Blood - Rabbit Junk

Bring me my son

Bring me my son

Now!

Bring me my son

Bring me my son

I sit still in a white room

Bathed in fluorescence

Been watching a clock on the wall

And counting the seconds

Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two

One

Bring me my son

Bring me my son

Bring me my son

Bring me my son

I saw you die

So I sailed right to your body

I could do nothing but stare at your blood

Your fingers erect as my dying love

Pain, fate

Pain, fate

Change

Before it’s too late

Pain, fate

Pain, fate

Rage

Against the dying of the light

I’m watching the small square window

Your body on the table

Your blood touches every surface

I can do nothing to stop this

Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two

One

Bring me my son

Bring me my son

Bring me my son

Bring me my son

I saw you die

So I sailed right to your body

I could do nothing but stare at your blood

Your fingers erect as my dying love

Pain, fate

Pain, fate

Change

Before it’s too late

Pain, fate

Pain, fate

Rage

Against the dying of the light