World burnt down

About a group of villagers who had their "world" burn down

To watch it burn, memories burn bright,
As our world ends, we enter the cold night.

Bit by bit our grief grows,
envloped in sadness for the people who had become a feast for the crows.

But we still toil away, soon rebuilt, no more disarray.

Years have past since our world burnt down,
Though we are survivors and we're still around.