three columns long as we enter the city at night pinned down they move undetected with green eyed glow the guns they fall silent with ease and the twist of the knife
call in the assassins set them free call in the assassins victory
he sits at his post hand on gun he suspects not a thing like ghosts they move in for the kill and eventual win before his last breath they move on to their next victim
the night is their friend as they push to descend on them paving the way for our missions victorious end assassins appear through the smoke and assess their last kill
call in the assassins set them free call in the assassins victory
tortured by fear they instill now morale starts to fade as we advance their defenses have begun to crack the tip of the spear caused the streets to run red with their blood
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