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March for your singular purpose.

The Earth burns beneath us!

Screams drowned by war machines.

A massacre by other means.

Foul air of decay, they threw their lives away.

Many more to feed the cause.

Blood blocks out the sun.

Facing utter annihilation.

KILL. OR. BE. KILLED

ALL. THIS. BLOOD. SPILLED

HELL. WILL. BE. FILLED

NOTHING. TO. REBUILD

Thousands lie dead, desensitized.

No longer human, look through these eyes.

Stare into distant fields, corpses swarmed with flies.

But still they march again on their forced demise.

No retreat.

And no remission.

Victory set by, our conditions.

Sky erupts into fire.

Beset into a living pyre.

Land laid to waste.

Despondent is this place.

Like lambs unto the fucking slaughter.

Scarred mind.

Broken.

Living but dead!

Capitulate into the fire.

NEVER. TO. RISE. AGAIN!