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