All the lines of shadows that are passing here
they are rushing to get the future right now
They are leading by chains of laws
and made by their own invented faith
Save me with your perfect fingers
cover my sight from the bleeding herd outside
'cause when are force is back again
the pigs will bring us to the end
The touch of your eyes faded whisper
crawling between your world to mine
Awhile walking and swinging on the high walls
I'm tryin' to get my words again
the pigs will bring us to the end