Listen to the world out on the outside pressing in

are you ready on my mark?

fingers given names and with the last word they ascend

on the comfort of their well being...in arms
into something they can't stop but wish that they could kill

you're the answer to their prayer

in your last hour stand

you'll notice the one that you had loved and dreams is here among the others

chase it's you I want but if I can't have her

then why should I spend any more time in a world that's going to end pretty soon?

I need you now more than I ever did

I'll hand myself over for you

this comlink's lost its frequency and I feel that we're coming home short

here take me instead I'd rather not see her off alone

scattered amongst the killing streets the children slate defense

is god's work to have us fail?

rivered blood streams out the dead as bodies foul the air

I'll make peace when this don't

in arms...we storm

slowly the streets begin to fill with new flesh bound to bone

armed and ready it begins again...tonight we form

deliver a favor for my love

I'll make peace when this is done