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