So, Come - Emma Ruth Rundle

We forever were changed

In this room where I have been living

And in these years it’s been dangerous

But I cannot help from receiving

All the Spirits here, they all say

For now you must suffer so that we may live

All the Saints come down

I wish they would now

Thought in time it has changed us all

The room itself, it is breathing

We forever are chained

In what we have done, we have won

We have given to the spirits here

Who still call upon me say

Suffer so that we may live

So, come

Take back the old way

Take what’s not right

Take back the unborn child

Take it back