Fire from down under,
wow that is super...

When no one is up,
i go to my room...

With this gun in my hand,
i raise it to my head...

When will the day come,
that i am not alone...

There once was this angel,
oh so beautiful...

I sit at home,
always so alone...

She was lost,
and hurt so bad...

Bliss,
there is nothing that you miss...

This is the end for harlea,
for the sad and lonely girl...

Living this life with you,
is so very special...

My hero,
is my brother...

We are family,
we have a special bond...