I look around in the piles of rubble

and see the earth and its struggles

I look in the circle and see 5 corpses

and their fight to save their Lord

The life is our Lord

Our maker like every God,

Created us and things with claws

And so now 5 are gone,

There's only us 4 left

My love,

the boys

and I are left;

We are all that remain,

for now anyway

but I noticed the falling drops of rain.

They sadly match the tears I wish I could cry

For my lost friends

and our God now out of sight.

Sadly I wish life would start again

but we'll make it happen

this won't be the end.