God bless us as we cross from green sides into darker.nGod love us as we lay in puddles of our own.nOur qualities will raise us in a light that blinds our mothers.nOur fists will serve to clear out debris of those days.nnIn a pit of bodies,nI am of my own.nBy ham hock and by handkerchiefnby damsel and by dawn.nAngel warns us with its unfinal call.nIt was not death final,nit was only fall.nnSummer has me holding little one high in the hair.nOblivious packs of dogs go running over there.nOur beauty's tried to crush us, it's from faces that they wear.nA smile is hidden in the working faces.nnIn a pit of bodies,nI am of my own.nBy ham hock and by handkerchiefnby damsel and by dawn.nAngel warns us with its unfinal call.nIt was not death final,nit was only fall.