Finn Wittlock - The Lantern (Chasing Mercy Remix)

Someone was carrying a lantern somewhere ahead the light small enough to be almost nothing The enemy had been larger than we said out loud We didn't speak names We counted the ones still breathing My hands against the rock the dark so complete I could not find the shape of it The lantern moved further ahead and I followed because there was nothing else that was still moving We had been wrong about how large but we were still there The morning did not hurry We sat with the ones who had made it not speaking just counting the faces the light was touching It came