Bless other killings, love your butcher And crawl into the grave! One by One, One by One We'll fall into the blame! Look in this perfect grace the fall Of these burning skies: You'll never see anything You'll never see anything as …when we are innocents! …when we are innocents! Rose-Garden in flames: Another dream of glory dead Let the children learn the evil, Condemn them, so, for this… One by One, One by One They fall into the blame! Look in this perfect grace the fall Of the burning skies: You'll never see anything You'll never see anything as …when we are innocents! …when we are innocents! You starving child Take off your eyes On our altar of the Faith! You smiling child Take off your eyes 'cause in essence… We are innocents! We are innocents! Holiness keepers grease steel arms Foretasting heavenly gifts… Once more pain Once more shame Celebrations of your defeat Look in this perfect grace the fall Of the darkened skies And, so, put out your innocence Oh, we are innocents! Oh, we are innocents! You, starving child Take off your eyes On our altar of the Faith! You smiling child Take off your eyes 'cause in essence… We are innocents! We are innocents!