They are the wicked ones and thieves.

Keep your eyes up, keep your head up. Just don't make contact with them they are stealing, they are stealing innocence.

They sit perched at the top of the world. They will wait for you to fall.

Cast aside, they are building the tombs for the dead. Their faces are so very dangerous. Built to die, they are taking control of the world. We'll face them all courageously.

Keep your eyes up. Just don't make contact with them. They're just stealing your reputation. Keep your eyes up. Keep your head up. Just don't make contact with them. They're are stealing, They're stealing innocence.

My eyes grow weak with sorrow: They fail because of all my foes.

They've failed to bury us.
They've failed to carry us away, to silence our hearts. The ways of the wicked will be condemned.

They sit perched on the edge of the cliff. We will watch them to fall