Laying the song to rest
Waiting for the light
A sorrow to confess
The virtue of the Bride

Behold the war is yet to come
The battlefield is overrun
The leaders lead the liars home
But I am on your side
I feel your every cry
And I will see the day is done

No need to distress
Shaking in the cold
Find a place to rest
This song will feed your soul

And I have seen the battle won
A dawning of the chosen ones
Below the bruised and dying sun
But I am on your side
I feel the shame you hide
And I will see the day is done

Oh Lord below this tide
A fever still grows inside
When all is said and done
With my needle and my gun
I still take the long way home

And I believe in only one
The poison and the damage done
Has bruised my heart - has made me numb

And I cling to your side
As the world begins to slide
And I'm down on my knees
Will you sing that song to me
Will you sing that song to me
Will you keep that song alive in me