To wish that one day...
I'll make it home

Distant explosions come creeping closer
I hear the terror right over my shoulder
Death falls from a blue sky we lived and loved
Now thick black smoke blocks out our
Warming sun
Grab what you can
Take only what you need
Ditch the rest
We have to leave
I take one final look around this room
I can't help but feel like we left too soon

There's no exceptions to the rules
Rules of crisis

Run down
Forced out
Stay down
Get out

Sprinting for an unknown fate
Get aboard before it's too late
As we push off I begin to mourn
Forced from a land I love for unknown shores
Amidst the chaos of an angry sea
I pray to god it doesn't swallow me
A prayer that would go unheard
I've entered a fight from which I would not return