Fast approaching monsters
Marching in a row
Grab what slips your mind
And what your memory won't hold

Run, darling, run
I'll stall if I can
You'll escape and I'll be left
Rotting on the vine

Run, darling, run
I'll stall if I can
You'll escape and I'll be left
Rotting on the vine

Avert the children's eyes
Forget left untold
Don't look back to see the blood
River in the road

Let's seek revenge with my blood
River in the road