Fear the people
With your back
Against the light
With your face inside my life

I can strike out at you
Wheels are running out of you
With this light cannot see
Wills are tearing into me

It's wounded your fear
But it's changed in ways
That static Jesus, He doesn't hear

Fear all the people you cannot see
Feel the people inside of me
Where is the moon tonight'
It's so quiet
Where is the moon tonight'

It's very cold
And it's very cold
It's very blood of blood
Static Jesus fear me now

Static Jesus fear me now

It's very cold
It's very blood of blood
Static Jesus fear me now
Static Jesus fear me now

They run around
They stick in his blood
In hid blood
Now you are eating,
Eating of his own flesh
His blood it's so cold

Broken wing grace I called out for you
Once
Broken wing grace I called out for you
Twice
Broken wing grace I called out for you
Three times
Broken wing grace I called out for you
Four times
Broken wing grace I called out for you
Five time
Where are you'