Weave on Sisters of the night On your loom of pain Try and stitch the darkness through the light
Weave on property and crime The wars and waste Gives our souls a break from the hunger For the profits and the saints
Stitch it on the weapons drawn and children's splayed And the fathers found in unmarked graves With your fingers pale and numb Just braid
Oh, you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Oh, you sisters weave on With your stitching purple blue and red
Oh, you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Just you still weave on
Feed on, sorry sons of state Preaching salvation, while we fall with such amazing grace Feed on, love of money love of race Disrespect of country and of neighbor's neighbored in our hate
Stitch it on, the bothers gone And lives they gave to their foreign graves With your fingers pale and numb Just braid, just braid
Oh, you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Oh, you sisters weave on With your stitching purple blue and red
Oh, you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Oh, you sisters weave on With your stitching purple blue and red
Oh, you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Oh, you sisters weave on With your stitching purple blue and red
Just you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Oh you sisters just weave on
These are the plans The words we hear from mind deranged You there who share his pain Withdraw from this place and speedily
Lest the harsh, spite your mind also with madness How dare, you urge us to cowardice
I'm ready to endure with him whatever must be I am ready to endure with him whatever must be
Oh, you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Oh, you sisters weave on With your stitching purple blue and red
Oh, you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Oh, you sisters weave on With your stitching purple blue and red
Oh, you sisters weave on Let the blood run through your thread Oh, you sisters weave on With your stitching purple blue and red