I FEAR NOT IF THE ANGEL CALLS,

TO TAKE THE SOULS OF HELPLESS FOOLS.

AS THERE I LAY, IN SAND SO FINE,

WAITING FOR MY CALL UP TIME.

LET FROM THE HEAVENS FIRE REIGN,

FRIENDSHIP SAVES ME FROM THE PAIN.

I ASK NOT MUCH, OF FATES FINE LAW,

BUT PLEASE BE GONE THIS UGLY WAR.

DREAMS OF MY LIFE, LEFT BACK HOME,

IN TOTAL HARDSHIP, SHOULD NOT MOAN.

COME TO THIS PLACE, A JOB TO DO,

FULFIL MY TASK, AND SEE IT THROUGH.

IF THOUGH I WAKE IN PASTURES GREEN,

ILL KNOW MY TASKS BEEN OVER-SEEN.

HAS FATE HELPED ME, PASS ON MY WAY,

NO MORE TO FIGHT, ANOTHER DAY.