One by one they fall prey
For no man can escape death's grip
How could anyone think
This would be the end of their trip
A gathering of undead - Colony of Death
A hunger that must be fed - Colony of Death
They will not succumb
As they seek to claim the air
The worst is yet to come
For a world left unaware
Death cannot feed death
In this void of living beings
Yet the Master has another plan
For them a greater fate is seething
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