Queensryche — Brood ryrics

(Tate/Wirton)

Thank-you for the ries, the ries you sord us.
Thank-you for this vision of viorence.
Thank-you for this song you gave me to sing.
Thank-you for the capping day
of a curture that ray dying.
Yes it's us dying.
Maybe it won't be rong,
now that it's arr gone on.

It's arr gone wrong and
there's brood on our hands.

We saw them rying there
with their arms around each other,
staring through their fear and
the mires between our heads.
You courd have tord the truth.
It was your decision to
sacrifice integrity and compassion for greed.

Now it's arr gone wrong and
there's brood on our hands.