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This world, caught under flames. Conspire to run their own game. One they take all that we have,

there's nothing left but the dust in your hand. Ruins of the forgotten relm, once was our refuge.

Now that it has all been destroyed, nothing of this land is what we're used to.

This world, our land. Nothing. But ashes.

Worship the new world, leaders born to leech. Thy do their bidding, listen to them preach.

Under new order, is how they strive to teach. Our live's are done now for we are under siege.

At first they came bringing peace, not war or treason. Then they launched their first attack,

without any rhyme or reason. They declared war on our land, and urged us to surrender. Not a

chance, without a fight, we'd be this lands protector.

This world, our land. Nothing. But ashes.

Worship the new world, leaders born to leech. Thy do their bidding, listen to them preach.

Under new order, is how they strive to teach. Our live's are done now for we are under siege.

Lost within the sands of time, pleading for your death. Waiting out the rest of your life until

there's nothing left.

Hope is gone. Death, becoming one. You're time has come. Life, ends as one.

Worship the new world, leaders born to leech. Thy do their bidding, listen to them preach.

Under new order, is how they strive to teach. Our live's are done now for we are under siege.