Weave on sisters of the On loom of pain, Try and stitch the darkness through the Weave on and crime, the wars and waste Give our a break from the hunger, For the and the saints Stitch it on, the drawn And the children splayed and their found In unmarked graves with your fingers and numb pray Oh, you sisters on Let the blood run through thread Oh, you weave on Weave your purple, blue and red Oh, you sisters on Let the blood run through thread Just you still on Feed on sorry of state Preaching salvation, we fall with such amazing grace Feed on love of money, love of of country, And of neighbor's in our hate Stitch it on, the gone, And the lives gave to the foreign graves your fingers pale and numb Just pray, pray Oh, you sisters on Let the run through your thread Oh, you sisters on Weave your stitching purple, and red Oh, you weave on Let the run through your thread Oh, you weave on Weave your purple, blue and red Oh, you weave on Let the blood run your thread Oh, you weave on Weave stitching purple, blue and red Just you weave on, Let the blood run through your Oh you sisters just on, on, on! are the plans, the words will leave a mind arranged [?] You there share pain, Withdrawn from place ends speedily Lest the harsh, smite your mind, sow with madness How you adjust the cowardice I am ready to endure with him must be I am ready to endure with him whatever be Oh, you sisters on Let the blood run through your Oh, you weave on Weave stitching purple, blue and red Oh, you sisters on Let the blood run through your Oh, you sisters on Weave stitching purple, blue and red Just you sisters on, Let the blood run through thread Oh you sisters just on, on, on