Home we come,
To the undergrowth,
We have not won,
But we won the most,
Unlike someone,
Through the sky we coast.

I do not want to know
Why the progress is so slow.

Fires burning left and right,
And everyone who wants a fight,
It's safer to just cause some harm,
Keep in your head a red alarm,
Rivalries are everywhere,
Some as close as head and hair,
Heads in clouds just can't be arsed,
So private ones are floating past.

This place is lost, it's hostile now,
Get out now,
No longer safe, we go to ground,
This place isn't safe,
Hired guns, a life of fear,
Fight all you want,
The only thing you'll get is the fall of the city.

Three yards from the edge,
Three yards from the middle,
It may be empty now,
But just you wait until it's full,
Losses over dough and imitation.

Please,
This your last chance,
Please,
Give me what I want,
Please, I don't know what you wa-

One less person helping bring about the fall of the city.