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Wade through the blood and the stench
What will the future hold


of your victims your clenched fist of glory
How will I be rewarded


holds lifeless non beating hearts
How have I right to riches


when dust has settled your soul
In a World were there are no prizes


scarred and battled will tell of a story
Who makes the Clock tick by


where courage makes one a man
When will my fate be ready


Demonised
Do I get prior warning


Built of lies
Am I told there'll be no surprises


Bastardised
I have to count my blessings


Let to die in a fit of mutilation
I have to learn my lessons


Nations doomed
My fate is in the balance


Empires screwed
I must go on believing


hatred spewed
What will the future hold


All has gone in a blink of devastation
How will I be rewarded

How have I right to riches

In a World were there are no prizes

Who makes the Clock tick by

When will my fate be ready

Do I get prior warning

Am I told there'll be no surprises

I have to count my blessings

I have to learn my lessons

My fate is in the balance

I must go on believing

What will the future hold

How will I be rewarded

How have I right to riches

In a world were there are no prizes

Who makes the Clock tick by

When will my fate be ready

Do I get prior warning

Am I told there'll be no surprises

What will the future hold

How will I be rewarded

How have I right to riches

In a world were there are no prizes

Who makes the Clock tick by

When will my fate be ready

Do I get prior warning

Am I told there'll be no surprises

Revision as of 12:06, 23 June 2023

Wade through the blood and the stench

of your victims your clenched fist of glory

holds lifeless non beating hearts

when dust has settled your soul

scarred and battled will tell of a story

where courage makes one a man

Demonised

Built of lies

Bastardised

Let to die in a fit of mutilation

Nations doomed

Empires screwed

hatred spewed

All has gone in a blink of devastation