We Let the Hell Come - Scott Kelly, John Judkins

The blade of the reaper, suspend in the eye

In the reverend’s

All dues in the crossing, feed the sow

Drowning in the breach

Watch her, breathe light in the sun

Death brings the rain to the river and I

Walk from the shore waiting

The stones in the river, bring hell to the heart

Of those of us left in our shells

Watch her, breathe light in the sun

All truth was denied

We will fall in the sun

In the depths of our horror

We let the hell come

We let the hell come