The Well of Tradition

Riot and remember to take all that you can As you shake to the floor I'd give all to break your fall To the angels up there, I don't care And if I can prevent you from being here I could say just let us live long The innocent keep movin' on As a second's so long It lets a heart beat on The guilty, the divide that unites Your last salute in site So what evils make us so afraid It's impossible to handle it Tear the pages from this ending And the pendulum swings again Off the end of gravity Black out and fall You black out and you fall What do you do when the situation Has passed the point of words And in the well of tradition The author of the day