I seen my love's look at me,
with sadness in his eyes
I seen the frightened look on his face,
with no hope on his face
I seen my friends and family,
fighting a battle to hard for us win

I heard their voices call out to me,
scared and tremble
I heard the young ones cry,
"mommy please don't die"
I heard my enemies voice raise with laughter,
As I slowly died.

I felt my best friend take my hand,
as we began to fall
I felt the cold darkness,
and her cold hand
I felt my battle scars,
the ones that my father never fought.

But now I see is what used to be,
This memory in my heart
But now I hear my own cries,
in stand of my loved ones, dear.
But now I still fell is my best friends cold hand,
holding tightly to mine.