Why don't you save your soul Let loose your dogs of war Abandon your done capital Burn all your flags And hold onto, hold onto nothing
And the stones in your stomach Become a part of the sea And the mark that your footprint leaves In the sand starts to lighten And finally whispers, whispers I am gone
Don't wait for the last page Don't wait for your final breath Don't wait for the pendulum to drop It swings so low today Don't wait, don't wait for nothing
And you'll wrap up the tears Of forty thousand gone Who wish they'd acted out When they had time and they had voice To tempt the furies, the furies are not gone
Are you not furious? Are you not furious? Are you not furious? Are you not furious? Furious
Wait for, wait for what Wait for, wait for what
Are you not furious? Are you not furious enough? Are you not furious? Are you not furious?