twisting the blade of
death in its rightful place
brought to your knees by
the elite
too clad to fall behind
the lines pushing on
the soul leaves the heart but
only in defeat
he leads them to die
and only then will he
send the names of the
corpses to the family
reaper bring the scythe
and pick them from the ground
bodies scattered, left
waiting to be found
If you choose to fall
then be prepared to wake
at the coming dawn
you’ll pay for your mistakes
Pick them from the ground
reaper bring the scythe
and pick them from the ground
bodies scattered, left
waiting to be found
If you choose to fall
then be prepared to wake
at the coming dawn
you’ll pay for your mistakes
