In your darkest hour

You will find us now

On a dirt warpath above you

We saw your cities burn

And your children learned

There was nothing to return to

But a lifelong taste for blood

Ask us to rebuild

Dig a hole to fill

With memories of her below you

I remember still

Standing on a hill

Shoveling dirt upon our future

And they said never again

Need a plan, a higher plain

Then we said never again

Need a better fire plane

Take us to a higher flame

In ruins below, they will see

Burning apart of me

We'll do it alone, where we'll be

You'll want no part of this