Come the quickening feet that fall Come the gathering rain Suffering as I suffer you Hearing you speak of pain If I was, if I am, if I did, if I have Come the quickening feet that fall Hide behind you Come the gathering rain Suffering as I suffer you Will be tied in the river Hearing you speak of pain If I was, if I am, if I did, if I have Raise your banners and ride to war Just unrighteous Scouring around your name Fortune finders See the damage of challenge raised Just unrighteous Oh, sudden leave your blame Fortune finders Pick up my roots and now my leaves are dead They tumbled down in bruise of all the blood I bled Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh If I want, if I am, if ever did, if I ever had Pick up my roots and now my leaves are dead They tumbled down in bruise of all the blood I bled