As innocence dies
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All tranquility subsides
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Running trepidation
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Isolated now
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Separating all ideas
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Must escape but how
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With no loss of pride
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Terror emerges from inside
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Screaming from within
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Taste the smell of fear
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Feeling in the air
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Damnation drawing near
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No beauty in this death
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Encased forever
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Powerless to resist
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As life slips away...away
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No cries of pity
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No reason to repent
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We have condemned the future
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Life cheaply spent
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Technology arise
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There shall be no compromise
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The stunned arrival
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Followed by the blind
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Helplessly now falling
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Leaving life behind
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Tank (Mk. I)
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| Bolt Thrower |
