Won't you see with, see with my eyes,
Won't you speak with, speak with my voice,
with my voice,
Won't you free them, release them so they'll know,
Won't you lead them, they have the choice.

In this house thats built of you,
we come with daggers beneath the roof,
in this hous we'll search for truth,
and we'll leave our daggers.

won't you go out, go out and meet them where they are,
won't you greet them, greet them with your scars,
what you bring them an endless sorce of life,
what you trade them, trade their scales for sight. (not sure about that line)

In this house thats built of you,
we come with daggers beneath the roof,
in this hous we'll search for truth
and we'll leave our daggers
leave our daggers

Won't you sing them silent words of truth
won't you find them to remind them of their youth, of their youth
Won't you listen to all they might say
won't you earn them and learn them toward the day, the day.

In this house thats built of you,
we come with daggers beneath the roof,
in this hous we'll search for truth
and we'll leave our daggers
leave our daggers, leaver our daggers...