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