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The last of human kind is faced with terrible death. Evil, demonic monsters surround them, and there is no way out. Everyone else is already dead, the only thing they have left is to revenge and make those up there proud. Lock and leaded, ready to kill, the small group of holy warriors is ready to go down and take as many of those things with them. The only place left for them is Heaven.

Submitted:Mar 11, 2009    Reads: 199    Comments: 11    Likes: 6   

Here we are, at the final stand,

Complete extermination is at hand.

To die with honor, to fight for excuse,

To go down easy, we proudly refuse.


And though we lack ammunition,

We will complete our mission.

Outnumbered, we stand still,

Lock and loaded, ready to kill.


Following the path of light,

Fighting for it with courage and might.

Raised by faith, made of steel,

Blessed by the sacred seal.


Ready to die, prepared for glory.

Looking back, not feeling sorry.

In violent death, we seek salvation,

To escape this wicked creation.


Dear God, forgive our sins,

Please God, before the end begins.

In darkness, we've spent our lives,

Please Lord, hear our cries.


Here we are, at the final stand,

Complete extermination is at hand…


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