Unseen fear haunts me as I watch her
Her laughs lightening the air, blowing through the firs
In the forest -- doesn't she realize that this
Could be her final battle ground, her grave dug by us six?

Unseen fear plagues me for I know she knows full well and yet
She's not afraid as though she knows that we are not a threat
I feel unseen fear though I have looked Visser Three in the eyes
I wonder what this dark creature is and what plans she may surmise

Unseen fear haunts my soul
Maybe I'm losing control
Never know if my thoughts are mine
Am I under her control this time?

Am I, the "prince," the leader, Jake, whose path is so clear --
Am I about to lose a battle to an unseen fear?
Or is there perhaps a reason for my caution, for my fright
Is there perhaps a reason for it that lurks within her eyes?