In the cracks and the crevices
Their lurks dust and viruses
Our hands cannot reach
Those stone-cold surfaces

Let's pour water from the well
Let's drain blood from the lamb
For blood and water finds a way
Into obstructed spaces

In the sand and the chasms
There dwells nothing and no one
Our hearts cannot beat
In bone-dry habitats

Let's pour water from the well
Let's drain blood from the lamb
For blood and water finds a way 
Into vacated spaces

From the nails and the crossbeams
There drips blood and water
Whose wounds can cleanse 
Such scarlet-stained souls

Let's pour water from the well
Let's drain blood from the lamb
For blood and water finds a way
Into eternal spaces
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