After the Flood

Sang soulless loud

Herding step on flesh

And nothing else

To well

To drown & drown

Sleight of reason

How they come

Cain in number

Alone

The crowd

Spurning step by state

Blame something else

Thirsting

Within without

Sighted

Weeded

How they run

Slain in number

Shake my head

Turn my face to the floor

Dead to respect

To respect to be born

Lest we forget who lay