[Verse] Fast approaching monsters marching in a row Grab what slips your mind and what your memory won't hold Run, darling, run I'll stall them if I can You'll escape, and I'll be left rotting on the vine Run, darling, run I'll stall if I can You'll escape, and I'll be left rotting on the vine Avert the children's eyes Forgets left untold Don't look back to see The blood river in the road Get sweet revenge with my blood river in the road