Through the White Forest, Alyx and I, we stumbled into the sawmill not knowing the Combine had been, and mowed everybody down without hesitation Hours later we arrive to scraps left, forgotten and a few headcrab shells This, you see, is a silent war against an ugly force who've studied us for centuries Until we enabled the resonance cascade it was only us Nihilistic creatures foreboding our desiresTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
