Album:Watchfires      Won’t you see with, see with my eyes   Won’t you speak with my voice   Won’t you free them   Release them so they’ll know   Won’t you lead them   They have the choice      In this house that’s built of You   We come with daggers beneath the roof   In this house we’ll search for truth   And we’ll leave our daggers      Won’t you go out and meet them where they are   Won’t you greet them with your scars   Won’t you bring them an endless source of light   Won’t you trade the, trade their scales for sight      In this house that’s built of You   We come with daggers beneath the roof   In this house we’ll search for truth   And we’ll leave our daggers      Won’t you sing them silent words of truth   Won’t you find them   To remind them of their youth   Won’t you listen to all they might say   Won’t you earn them   And learn them toward the day      In this house that’s built of You   We come with daggers beneath the roof   In this house we’ll search for truth   And we’ll leave our daggers