Bless other killings, love your butcher   And crawl into the grave!   One by One, One by One   We’ll fall into the blame!   Look in this perfect grace the fall   Of these burning skies:   You’ll never see anything   You’ll never see anything as   …when we are innocents!   …when we are innocents!   Rose-Garden in flames:   Another dream of glory dead   Let the children learn the evil,   Condemn them, so, for this…   One by One, One by One   They fall into the blame!   Look in this perfect grace the fall   Of the burning skies:   You’ll never see anything   You’ll never see anything as   …when we are innocents!   …when we are innocents!   You starving child   Take off your eyes   On our altar of the Faith!   You smiling child   Take off your eyes   ‘cause in essence…   We are innocents!   We are innocents!   Holiness keepers grease steel arms   Foretasting heavenly gifts…   Once more pain   Once more shame   Celebrations of your defeat   Look in this perfect grace the fall   Of the darkened skies   And, so, put out your innocence   Oh, we are innocents!   Oh, we are innocents!   You, starving child   Take off your eyes   On our altar of the Faith!   You smiling child   Take off your eyes   ‘cause in essence…   We are innocents!   We are innocents!