| If blood will flow, when flesh and steel are one |
| Drying in the color of the evening sun |
| Tomorrow’s rain will wash the stains away |
| Something in our minds will always stay |
| Perhaps this final act was meant |
| To clinch a lifetime’s argument |
| That nothing comes from violence |
| And nothing never could |
| For all those born beneath that angry star |
| Lest we forget how fragile we are, woo |
| On and on the rain will fall |
| Like tears from a star, woo, like tears from a star |
| On and on the rain will see |
| How fragile we are (Fragile we are), how fragile we are |
| (Fragile we are) |
| Oh… |
| Woo, oh-ho |
| On and on and… |
| On and on the rain will fall |
| Like tears from a star (Tears from a star), like tears from a star |
| (Tears from a star) |
| On and on the rain will see |
| How fragile we are (Fragile we are), how fragile we are |
| (Fragile we are) |
| How fragile we are (Fragile we are), how fragile we are |
| (Fragile we are) |
| Fragile |