Step aside and turn around   We forget the crooked past   Gather up the guilt within   And pour out this my everything      A new seed we've now found   The time has wasted it away   Look beside and all around   For they are everywhere      No souls but still I've hope   We stand cloaked in our pain      This the dance of silent lives   And rising on our blackened will   We are handling life to her   This hope will never leave alive      Rule of blood and old!   Forgive the rule and blood of old   For law and ethic were yet untold   Rule will form as conflict grows   And men will drive the courses of hate as force untolds      Clinging on the Faith and Dirge   We Fold unto the longest road   As sure as stone and black as coal   We drive the blind in darkness bold      Behind the Drained and bloody smile   A man whose view is now on trial   Will the blackened force of men or the dream-   Pump this heart again