كلمات Track Three

Delayed in the headlong Resembled to breaking-point I swear you never slept at night When the growing is slow After me, I'm no man's son Run out of recognise The blood of our split back without his prisoner The distance rigged in his eyes Rock of cast-offs, bury me Hide my soul, sink us free Rock of cast-offs, bury me Hide my soul, pray us free From the host of late-comers A miracle enters the streets Shining with rain He is shaking to wash the murder away The shadow of the son made the son a shadow It's never night when I die That desert clouds under, and so Lord lightens Sleepers wait there with wounds in their sides In the strength of the crime You sing like a stranger And your failure fulfills Your most secret defeat After me, I'm no man's son Run out of recognise A life of it's own lays down the horizon The distance rigged in it's eyes Rock of cast-offs, bury me Hide my soul, sink us free Rock of cast-offs, bury me Hide my soul, pray us free