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Post by PhedraOriana on Oct 5, 2015 1:53:07 GMT -8
A click, a beep, a scream for help Calling from deep space Their world imbroiled in war Now a call for aid goes out
Blaring past the stars so bright The space between cold and uncaring The plight of dying young men Lost to the gravity of the universe
Upon dented shield and blade With blood spilt red Guardians of souls noble Fight to protect the next tomorrow
Voices and emotions raw with pain Echoes of valor and dread rise And for those that wish to die The day to fight comes nigh
In the wake of civil war Help from beyond never comes From the darkness of crushing fear The warriors of light will rise And the sins of yesterday will be paid
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