Scamper to your hiding place,   the untold tale marks your fear.   It knows that you're afraid.      Doubt and pain are clearly marked,   and the dead betray your silence.   An unbeatable foe resides.      Chorus:   Your stench beterays you to the beast,   he rises high each day to feast.   Until the dark defeats the light,   all must cower before the sun's might.      Floating overhead,   the enemy awaits.   But you cannot hope to win.         For you cannot defeat the sun.   and you cannot undo the sin.      Chorus      You cannot defeat the sun.