Visit again wide infinte
Who sent you two alone
Shall we severe everything
Ponder this while we ponder why

He's starting to follow crows
and climbing the ladder somewhere out
to really begin to scare
and plotting to cover the ground with a fight

You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint

Nothing to say for the last time
Just want to think it will
Like a crowded affray in the cold
slowly starts to show

Assurance is what we need
Hold the lion until it's fed
We'll stand by in mourning
like the fight surfaced

You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint

The stakes are too low
We may not need any
Could we never feel
And if you could tell
the clever is dancing
Was the lion by you
lion by you,
lion by you?

You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint