Purest eyes, your purest eyes 
Can't see the things 
I see Believe me when 
I pray to you 
Before the dark consumes your soul 
Come on you little fighters. 
So you've got nothing to go on? 
Just go on 
Startled boy, you startled boy 
Don't fear the things 
I see Belive when 
I pray to you 
Just let the world exhume your soul 
So come on you little fighters 
So you've nothing to go on? 
Just gon, just go on 
Come on you little fighters 
They just want you to suffer 
Wither You sinners