Gas: bitter death
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A bleeding brood, a group of survivors
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Outskirts of a dead city
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Four females young, yelling at a lost city
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Exodus from the underground
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Condemned people
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Seeking shelter from the undead Neanderthals
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Travel round in front of lost architecture -- ruins --
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Tread dead dust
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A neo-Neanderthal ate with relish the inner organs of beasts and fowls
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Liver-slices
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Hacking in green blubbery human meat
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Devour a urinous offal from all dead
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Pulses were beating in their eyes, veiling the obscure sight
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Their human eyes scream to the wasteland out of horror of their forecoming death
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Before the dim dead sun
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A shrouded massive cloudmass, a scattered dying maze
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Crossbreeding between the red sun and the puzzle
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Dead breaths the living breathe.
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Mankind finds itself facing extinction
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Self-preservation -- an ongoing saga of modern man facing his darkest side
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Gas: bitter
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Death: the four survivors
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A period of time has passed
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Isolated pockets of humanity struggle to survive
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Looking for something lost in a past era:
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Death yet life
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Abolition of life
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Abolition
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| Neoandertals |
