Seven out of twenty-one knocked down
Now only fourteen left to go
I didn't know that I was next in line
But it is not as if I had much time
Jet black all around me, voices calling
Saying "Please don't go away"
Last thing I remember drifting down this tunnel
Was a bright light ahead

Out of nowhere
It came and him me on the head
Out of nowhere
I saw it over there
Before it hit you on the head
I saw it over there

Out of nowhere
It came and him me on the head
Out of nowhere
I saw it over there
Before it hit you on the head
I saw it over there

Seven out of twenty-one knocked down
Now only fourteen left to go
I didn't know that I was next in line
But it is not as if I had much time
Jet black all around me, voices calling
Saying "Please don't go away"
Last thing I remember - drifting down this tunnel
Was a bright light ahead