Come put on your shoes and step out your door We're standing on the river along the shore Crying, it's a riot in the valley of the wind staying far from timid Come out, we are quiet waiting for the next standing back to back Your goddesses of greed, all our broken dreams Barefoot and bleak yet we're all, you're seeing Crying, it's a riot in the valley of the wind staying far from timid Come out, we are quiet waiting for the next standing back to back Quiet and tiered, stepping aside held in this grim mess Asked who escaped, who was outside, nothing to confess Do what you want, chase us and haunt, some day it will end Yet rivers and fields and forests We wield and all the untouchable lands