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Haven; no longer heavenly.
Unblessed mirage appears to me.
Only remnants of our despoiled soldiers lie,
Mouldering in this sandy, cold trap.

My eyes, reaching out to taste;
Enthralled by this land of waste.
Desolation, as my squad all lay dead.
Onwards, I lead the unholy ahead!

This curse. Pestilence.

Is this desert cursed by this man?
Or is this man cursed by this land?
Ravaged!

We are forever doomed
To walk this desert vast.
Search for souls exhumed.
Eat all of their flesh.

We are the living dead,
Of all these lands.
We are the undead soldiers.
Follow my command!

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