The great 
Stone walls 
Rise above our heads 
Cold and sad 
Pale light 
dusty veil 

The sun makes its way in 
Destitute, weak 
You're at my side again 
Faithful guide 
Unfailing 
Here we stand 
Among the others 
The living 
Among the dead 

Veins still flowing full 
Lungs filled with white light 

Push forward 
Lifeless bodies swept aside 
They are on us 
Cast a net of armor 
Over our heads 
Hide our life  
Lest it be 
Lifted from us 

We must leave this place 
Of deathly decay 

Don't look back, press on