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Arriving through the night shadows of

death sent to kill on sight soldiers of terror

concealed by blackness,

Hostile territory with one mission only

annihilate those who stand against

them sounds of silence filling the city,

Silencers keeping those still flashes of

white clearing chambers bullets travel like

a owl hunting its prey,

Returning to the den no sign no traces of

the events before light rises busted doors

bullet holes shining,

Antagonist rising moving vastly through

the day dead of night is coming they will

soon become prey,

Demons in the night scouring for trace for

there hunt has only begun all those

standing will soon fall before the wolves