So much has been stolen
How can it be replaced?
Cast aside and broken
So little to be saved
Try to suffocate those feelings
But they're rising anyway
They grow wild
They grow wild
They grow wild
Fierce and vengeful angels
Beautiful to see
Raining down their fire upon the gerontocracy
Try burying those feelings
But they'll flourish anyway
They grow wild
They grow wild
They grow wild
They grow wild
They grow wild
They grow wild
They grow wild
They grow wild
They grow wild