Purest eyes, your purest eyes
Can't see the things I see
Believe me when I pray to you
Before the dark consumes your soul

Come on you little fighters.
So you've got nothing to go on?
Just go on

Startled boy, you startled boy
Don't fear the things I see

Belive when I pray to you
Just let the world exhume your soul

So come on you little fighters
So you've nothing to go on?
Just gon, just go on
Come on you little fighters
They just want you to suffer
Wither
You sinners