The woods are dark
There is no other way...

The sights and sounds
Of those all around me...

In the distance
The sun sets...

In the sea of bodies
In depths of the heart...

The things that hold me down
Things that I don't know...

There's no running in the dark
There's no scars to take away...

Death, I will meet
Face to face...

The heat is here
The fire's blazing...

I am in this storm
With no way out...

This is my day
To show the world who I am...

So far away
I am from home...

So ironic
That I would be down here again...