To be wise is to understand.
The fear of death is what keeps us alive,
when you cease to fear death the rules of war change.
Ones who gouge the Falcon's eye, unconcious yet existing subjects of disgust
bring dominion to Nightmare brother of Death descendant of Darkness and Night descendants of Chaos.


Last words we heard were coming through
Impending, stranded
Evade we cannot do,
We are surrounded
Stations ! Formations !
This is blitzkrieg


Battle cry echoes in melting shards
As rabidness unfolds, death is now bestowed
Closing in is zero hour, clouds of dust
A final serving as Ares is observing


Fire ! There is no coming aid
Outnumbered, scale absurd
An ossuary being made
Rapid convulse, raging pulse
No more reloads
Ain't coming back


A battle end
Evanesce
A battle end
No remembrance

A battle end
Evanesce
A battle end
No remembrance
No remembrance

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