Sweet little child brown
Eyes too close to the flames
We share our sins
Maat's sure the tab be paid
Two thousand pounds
Fall from heaven like rain
When war fills checkbooks
And silenced protests
To who do we pray
As this cobalt in my hand
Digs graves
Who am I
Got some explainin to do
Take off your righteous suit and tie
For God's sake
Sweet little child
Brown eyes embrace
The love of what is waiting down the way