Last day brings the grace
For bearers of forbidden name
Step into five-fold mace
As son as father in a frameSomeday fire wipes the rain
Fears are frozen tears
Whisper things that no one hears
Cry now, cry now for me again
Tomorrow's pride and pain
Why you kneel before my name
Crushing my belief
And make shape to my relief
For who you said your prayers
I can't hear them anyway
