0:59–1:07Eleanor ForteDon’t know where they areYet I feel they’re right beside meI’ve crossed so many corpsesJust the thought of good men dying
1:07–1:15Found so many strangersWhom are lost or scared or deadFamilies torn apartAnd the murderers have fled
1:15–1:22Fire in the distanceSparked by hope and sparked by violenceI know I need to help themThey’ll die without my guidance
1:22–1:30But who am I to save themIn a forest of my deathCome a few more minutesI’ll heave my final breath
2:14–2:22Don’t know where they areYet I feel they’re right beside meI’ve crossed so many corpsesJust the thought of good men dying
2:22–2:30Found so many strangersWhom are lost or scared or deadFamilies torn apartAnd the murderers have fled
2:30–2:37Fire in the distanceSparked by hope and sparked by violenceI know I need to help themThey’ll die without my guidance
2:37–2:45But who am I to save themIn a forest of my deathCome a few more minutesI’ll heave my final breath