Whatever's coming out to attack us Is missing, that that's what we've had enough of! Reckoning we're up for one more fight but Nothing is left aboard to protect us Whatever's coming out to attack us Is missing that there's no more to be scuffed Cause all that is left for us is dangling On and on till we pass on the thin string If I could see the point in all this pain, the sense of suffering I'd surely not give in If we could feel the sun uprising, a warming lighting We would not give in! Nothing left but our last farewell Since the day that god in heaven fell "Follow rivers, find the seas", they tell But from the seas returns our helpless yell Will you be here with me as we see the The enemy coming close and arrive? Is crying out, raising flags of defeat And losing our lives to them still the same thing?