Blood

Bring me my son
Bring me my son
Now!
Bring me my son
Bring me my son
I sit still in a white room
Bathed in fluorescence
Been watching a clock on the wall
And counting the seconds
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two
One
Bring me my son
Bring me my son
Bring me my son
Bring me my son
I saw you die
So I sailed right to your body
I could do nothing but stare at your blood
Your fingers erect as my dying love
Pain, fate
Pain, fate
Change
Before it’s too late
Pain, fate
Pain, fate
Rage
Against the dying of the light
I’m watching the small square window
Your body on the table
Your blood touches every surface
I can do nothing to stop this
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two
One
Bring me my son
Bring me my son
Bring me my son
Bring me my son
I saw you die
So I sailed right to your body
I could do nothing but stare at your blood
Your fingers erect as my dying love
Pain, fate
Pain, fate
Change
Before it’s too late
Pain, fate
Pain, fate
Rage
Against the dying of the light