If blood wil

            
l flow when fl

              
esh and steel 

    
are one 
            
Drying in the 

             
colour of the 

 
evening sun 
            
Tomorrow's rai

              
n will wash th

          
e stains away 
            
But something 

              
in our minds w

     
ill always sta

y 
    
Perhaps this f

inal act was m

eant 
    
To clinch a li

fetime's argum

ent 
      
That nothing c

omes from viol

ence 
     
and nothing ev

er could 
            
For all those 

              
born beneath a

        
n angry star 
            
Lest we forget

              
 how fragile w

        
e are 
           
On and on the 

 
rain will fall

 
           
Like tears fro

    
m a star 
Like tears from a star 
           
On and on the 

rain will say 
           
How fragile we

   
 are 
How fragile we are 

Enjoy!
Kath