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the breeze is cool on my wounds
with the dying sun at my back
a final breath before bloodshed
too late to stop the attack
flesh and bone under footsteps
concrete shattering in my face
for the shining blood of our fathers,
better death than disgrace!
darkness eats the sky
yet we feel we're in control
lift your head and cry
at the blackness between the stars
the impossible odds i fight
only strengthen my resolve
as the bodies fall around
i know that i am somehow
exempt
mortality
is a side-effect
of living in reality
when we fall into ourselves
we are gods
seize and hold a
strategic point
storm clouds gather above
to snuff out the light of dawn
the rain begins to fall
soaking to the bone
no matter how fast you move
darkness eats the sky
yet we feel we're in control
lift your head and cry
at the blackness between the stars
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