Stop whispering and hide your thoughts They hear all your unspoken words A sound that gives the sign A pulse that gives the thought A push that makes the start A start that brings the end Down here actions are consequences of someone else's fault Sliding through the water, searching And through the water it slit
In search of their destroyers Pursuit and blow away, that's its intention That was what happened That's what happened
Four bastards in a semi-circular formation Stay close inside Outside it got away and saw the beam of light In the distance, flashes A sound that gives the sign A pulse that gives the thought A push that makes the start A start that brings the end The end
Underneath something hit from that same distance Then a thunderous blow Face against the pit He found himself in the water, alone Silence Then the bodies sank, silence