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He trudges on the road

The path he walks alone

Guardian of this empty place

The heart of a warrior

Dragging his heavy feet

Every step he drags through sand

Alone and cloaked in desolation

Until the time he perishes

Reminiscence, visions of the dead

Complete annihilation.

I am life in this wasteland

He's troubled, the memories he can't evade

Through the blood stained ground, all dead

Counting the bodies he, can't believe his faith

To the darkness in the sky he looked

The empty void of space

But his hope lives on

Through the blackness now

The stars will shine again

It seems as they were calling, he can still hear their cries

The silence it is deafening, his brothers, no more at his side

Will he find the will against all odds, against the tide?

Through aeons passing, through the stars, this hope of his cannot die