The final stand of our race
Embrace it and face your fate
Demise of hopes, a grave for souls
A temple of despair
The time to mourn has passed
If we don’t fight, we won’t last
Find your ground, don’t be afraid
Get ready to make your final stand
Endure the pain
Suffering the fate
You may forget that you’ll make a change
You’ll make a change
You have to keep your desire to win this war
Close your eyes and take a step
This moment may be your last
Try to keep your flame alive
As your kind dissolves in their past
You’re blinded
You’re surrounded
You are haunted by death
Instead of crying
You are trying to deny your end
Blind hopes won’t bring you the light you seek
The pride of life is gone
Nothing changes the tides of war
Deprived and broken, you dissolve
Fade into black just a little more
Close your eyes and take a step
This moment may be your last
Try to keep your flame alive
As your kind dissolves in their past
You’re blinded
You’re surrounded
You are haunted by death
Instead of crying
You are trying to deny your end
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