Not enough air to quite go around So we seek lower ground The light plays its tricks on the trees In forests like these
Losing the prints Of the path just ahead Dazzled by the sun Where's everyone
I saw notches in the tree trunks I saw unfamiliar footprints I heard [?] evil omen Voices in the shadow
Came to a circle of stones And nothing was left but their bones
Cover them If you can Leave a sign If you can Send up a flare If you can In the dry leaves where the canopy opens
Not enough flesh remaining to say Who fought bravely today But I knew them all when they lived And had fight to give
High in the pines Searching for signs Come upon a smoking fire pit This is it This is it
Count up our lower numbers See shapes among the shadows And now we enter the fray And nothing can stand in our way
Slaughter them If you can Kill them all Where they stand Make an example of them In the dry leaves where the canopy opensTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
