Marked the ground where she fell
And up the heart tree against she stood
Collect each other's hearts
To make a nest and be born again
His life is now made of despair
With cries at night of fires all in his heart
It’s like every step he made
He felt our breath against his neck
The words she spelled on her deathbed
They pile and tell her inside this pride
The little ones will tie my gods somewhere
There's nothing you can do to save them