| Song | The Atlas |
| Artist | A Love Like Pi |
| Album | Jack and the Giant |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| oh, all my branches bend | |
| where, are the hungry hands? | |
| this is a call | |
| I'm outside your door | |
| give me the bride | |
| I have paid my dues | |
| I can wait no more | |
| yeah | |
| oh, all my branches bend | |
| where, are the hungry hands? | |
| oh, what do I do when my gifts | |
| all, become to heavy to lift | |
| this is a call | |
| we're outside your door | |
| give us the prize | |
| we can wait no more | |
| and the atlas in us | |
| has worked so hard to say | |
| that we do what we do | |
| and believe it is true | |
| yeah, it's true | |
| I said, this is a war |