Forty one ways to die
One strong will to live
World's gone all awry
Faith is the battlefield
(Tender, I feel)
(Tender, I feel)
And the wheels turn
To fortify a design of free will
Forty one ways to die
One strong pain to feel
Strapped to a suicide
With just one more place to be
(Tender, I feel)
(Tender, I feel)
And the wheels turn
To fortify a design of free will
We test, we form
We fear, we tilt
We strive, we fall
We want, we kill
And we hail, and we doubt
And with all wasted
We heal, and we call
We atone kneeled here
And stay fortified
In windfall
(Tender, I feel)
(Tender, I feel)
(Tender, I feel)
(Tender, I feel)
