The scout is in fits The finches grow fat While the finch is a cat The scout is half blinded And at points there was an order Then order did abandon us The ghosts are in the streets They're making noises in the tenements . So go straighten up that bow And un-quiver your arrows And then you You let the arrow go And the string snaps and loosens And the order has abandoned us I know . So straighten your back And straighten your bow Un-quiver your arrow And let the arrow go . The judge is in chains Barking and bleating Judiciously pained Dying to heave all his Judgments away And if there was an order Then the order has abandoned us again . So go and straighten up that bow And un-quiver your arrows And then you You let the arrow go The string snaps and loosens The order has abandoned us for sure And then 编辑于2008/05/24更新