It’s much colder
It’s so cold
And everyone is gathering
It’s so cold now
In this square
Your poor poor hands are bent
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
It’s been years now
We lost it all
Our names upon the graves
People quiet
No more words
Our children slayed and were slayed
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
Are you sinking
Are you rising
You are frozen
You are stone
Fallen city
On bloody knees
Our leaders led us to the bottom of the bottom
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
When will this get better
When will this get better
When will this get better
When will this get better
Are you sinking
Are you rising
Sea of faces
You are gone