The Quiet Man (Dirge)

Read the writing on the wall
It’s clear to see for one and all
Well lock, step, followers will fall
To their knees when they’re ordered to crawl
But here I am
And here I stand
This is the end, of the quiet man
Now don’t you think that I don’t know
Because I don’t go the way you go
I’ve got it
I’ve got it
I’ve got it all
How your railroad cancer has taken hold
But here I am
And here I stand
This is the end, of the
Quiet man
alright
You lock your lips, you build a wall
Now here’s your rights to make it fall
So here I am
And here I stand
And here I am
And here I stand
This is the end
This is the end
I’m no longer held
The Quiet Man!