The Issue Is

He lies with steel pieces in his arm

He lives by steel, by steel

He's gonna die

And he's scared

She lies with steel pieces in her arm

She lives by steel, by steel

She's gonna die

And she's scared

Oh where is she going to?

And will she see mummy.mummy.mummy?

They lie with steel pieces in their hearts

They breathe by steel, by steel

We're gonna die

And we're scared

The issue is:

Does conscience survive?

We're gonna die

And we're scared

The issue is:

Does conscience survive?

We're gonna die

And we're scared

The issue is:

Does conscience survive?