My head is pounding
I hope no one can hear
I cool my face on the Wall
I hear the voices in the distance
I fear
Is this the fate I befall?
I catch a glimpse of the blood in my eyes
My mouth is dry, and I'm cold
I squeeze her chain, in the palm of my hand
She died before she was old
I'm by myself, and they close from behind
My legs can't make it much more
I slide the chamber, there's only one left
Can't even settle the score?
