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Morning mist, lingers on the wastelands

In the wake of the war

All is gone, cities left in ruins

Mistakes from the days before

Communications breakdown

All that’s left is a lonely, empty sound

On this dusty path I roam

This Wastelands now my home

Born again, to the new world

Just a child of the dust

No choice to start again

Live amongst the earth and rust

Communications breakdown

All that’s left is a lonely, empty sound

Too late, our fate is sealed

Roaming this burnt out battlefield

Mankind’s final war

I walk alone forevermore