• All I can hear, is their screaming
    All I can feel is their bones
    All I can see is the death
    But nobody really knows

    I can never tell her the truth.
    She would shun me for God knows how long
    She will run from me when she's dying
    She will not want to hear their songs'

    She will run away in fear of me
    And cry into the night
    And then when she's alone
    Dunrand will strike with fright