I walked quietly into the night.
Where the light is out of sight.
I did not feel a single fright.
Home at last, it felt so right.
I close my eyes real tight…
Again I’m in Busan walking with a Hite.
Mekju and I have ruled this night.
As we seek to walk past Memory’s sight.
Everything feels so right.
It’s a night terror, nightmare with bite.
Everything is so quiet…
I’ll take the quiet over sight.