There's this song that keeps playing in my head
These feeling i keep getting in my heart
These liquid that keeps flowing from the widows of my soul
I am an unsung hero 
Crawling out from the pits
Whiplash of flames above 
Sharp sting of reptiles below 
To the left or the right 
That's clay all in sight
All i can do is stay tight 
For what's worse than ignorance 
If not staying in the middle 
Either ways i die 
The death of an unsung hero.