There she is, looking down at menDown at us, gazing with a sighnBright as always, clouds give waynTonight so sharp, so clear and solidnKnows all her missions, never ever failednThe roar will rise to kill in the name...nnHow can they forget and never regret?nNot taking their chances and heal?nIt's awful and true, this manic awardnBlowing their souls to pieces for himnnYou're going down and that is the endnNo heroes left but fallen mennShe catches it all so gently with a shinenThey're on their thrones, looking down at usnWith hate and loss the aim remainsnSo unfairly in their miserynnHow can they go on and never look back?nWhen will they accept and give in?nAll over the fear comes closer to usnThe stars will shine beyond the end