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Tis the war of sirens speak

Laid waste to a world so harsh and bleak

Perish alone a hero's death

Reap what they shall sow

None but the brave who make their stand

Forgotten in this far off land

Abandoned to the greed of their ruthless overlords

Onward they march to their funeral pyre

Victory awaits through the rain and fire

Nothing will stop them they know not of fear

What they must do to prevail

Summon the Demon

Battlefields awash in blood

Troopers drown in a sea of mud

Screams of the fallen as they writhe in pain

The horror never ends

Rush into the void of endlessness

With single minded zealousness

Ride the wind of a serpent's breath

Never hoping to survive