(Vietcong OST)

Eighteen days of fire
Waiting for the words to take you home
Aim a little higher [bad word] the risk or love won't let you go
Silently we turn
Searching for the one glow of the sun
But the wake still burns
No more want for eyes are weak to count (короче, не понял :)
Dark times take a hold
Lovers laugh while warriors find cold 
Faces turn to snow
Still remaining fire in their eyes