| Song | Like Weeds |
| Artist | His Hero Is Gone |
| Album | Monuments to Thieves |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Their words whisper lightly into newborn virgin ears: | |
| "Our truth is the truth. Seek no solace in finding roots" | |
| But the shadows have foes & like weeds we will grow. | |
| Now there's a war being waged: it's over our words we must | |
| Face as our lives unfold & convictions are old the real | |
| Truth is told & like weeds we will grow |