"Writing On A Wall" lyrics - THE DEAR HUNTER

Come away, young man, where the ground is red
And you need a mask to breathe
Oh it's been so hard, but your luck could change
If you'd just roll up your sleeves
We had tried our best to warn before
But it didn't get you far
Now we're here again with a wish to mend
Your agonizing scar

Open eyes, young man, vigilante hands
And a heart prepared for pain
You will lose much more in this vicious war
Past and present stay the same
But the time to come can be altered some
If you listen to our song
But we sing in vain and the fact remains
There is no thing can be done