Back down
Surrender your pride
In a soothing backslide
From the quarreling hearts and minds

The hallows beg to be sought
As the vengeful arise
In their power-driven stride

Withdraw, withdraw
From the brink of outrage
For these fragile moments
Drift silently by

For the quiet is pure
It is loving and warm
Conveying so much
To those weary with rage

Draw back from the storm
The wheezing and thundering terror
Is unworthy, of your heartfelt wrath