The City - Exitmusic

He came, and stole the wild

A crime so old as the sky and bone

He came untied, olid as a stone

All is almost lost and it starts to show

And it’s home but it’s gone

He came, he paved the sky

And he’s stolen the strands of sunlight

Soldier, do what’s right

It’s a call before the chasms collide

Cause it’s home but it’s gone

Tear down your suffering, bolt by bolt

Tear down your suffering, bolt by bolt

Tear down your suffering, bolt by bolt

Tear down your suffering, bolt by bolt