Hush Yael, i hear [bad word]  we’ll hide here until we’re safe
Just hold tight to me, until they find what they need
Hush little Yael, I hear them leaving for the beach
Where on the stone and sand, your sister finds her sleep

Wet your jaws just for the world
We’re going back to the darkest hours
Where our kind has confirmed, we are the masters of sin and slaughter [bad word] [bad word] oh-sleeper-hush-yael-lyrics.html ‎
On the 22nd day of the 4th month, 1979 warrents a judgement
Because he came, and he saw
And this coward conquered a family asleep in their home

Rise…Rise

We must rise for the helpless and fight for their justice

So lift your voices high
Higher than the mountains on their spite
We are, we are the fearless, [bad word]  the heralds of our time
So lift your voices high
Higher than the mountains on their spite
We are, we are the fearless, [bad word]  the heralds of our time

She had to watch him pull the trigger in her daddy’s back
Then put his face to the waves till he took his last
Then he took her life with the butt of his gun
Four years from when her life had begun

Rise…Rise…Rise…Rise

We are all weavers at the loom of slaughter
But we will rise and make these victims our martyrs

So lift your voices high
Higher than the mountains on their spite
We are, we are the fearless, [bad word]  the heralds of our time
So lift your voices high
Higher than the mountains on their spite
We are, we are the fearless, [bad word]  the heralds of our time

Make him beg for his life

Make him beg for his life
He made me watch as my family died
He’ll never know what its like
So cut him slow until his soul takes flight

Hush Yael, they found him and they put him in chains
The One who broke our home, is finally feeling pain
Hush little Yael, im sorry your lungs are empty
But in your new home, that man will not be seen

End him slow

End him slow, make him feel the rocks that her temple rode