All is lost, survival is all that remains Dying at will, there is no pain Memories of hate run deep in my mind Body's numb, no feeling towards mankind Ruins fall, the warzone lies in decay Wounded crawl, dying, lying they pray Fallen dead row on row line the path Streams of blood run thick in the aftermath Fighting for life Defending yourself from the night The strong shall survive Weak shall fall to their plight Fight to the death or surrender to their wrath Attacking in might, attack in the aftermath
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