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There's just too much going on

in the fight for retribution.

Not one under their dying sun

is shedding light on any solution.

Too much to lose to let it happen,

too much to lose to get it done.

Lands of the returning saviour,

they all know there won't be one.

It might be calm on the outside

but on the inside there's a riot going on.

Just one part of these two sides

is trying to get back to what's called home.

Faceless strangers holding hands,

try forcing their collaborate might.

On getting markers out for better wagers.

Too dark to kill, too dark to fight.

Lights out in new built chambers.

Human shields are laying still.

All is silent but some things change.

Names written in blood with God's quill.

It might be calm on the outside...