Blood and Bone

This land, its people, it's all gone,

We survive amongst the dead.

Looking through the dark in horror,

Always with our sense of dread.

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No matter what we do it seems,

We can't endure against the dark.

We're on the brink of our extinction,

Faded is our spark.

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I venture out into the wild,

Corpses feed the ground.

Blood is mixed with soil,

And by time our bones are ground.

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And our foes lie out here also,

Their blood and bone, it looks the same.

Torture to my eyes to see,

Bringing back old pains.

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This is not our world anymore,

Long past is our dawn.

So to the setting sun I wander,

Consigned to fate forlorn.