Yet another cold dark night
I heard the sound someone passed by
I chased all night I went behind
To the fortress following the hot cry
They were to be found in their pride
Their glory ride etched in memories define
The plight of everyone who went
To wage a war with the reapers men
No one survived
No one remained
They all fell down they bleed
They all hail the Mujahiddeen
Yet another sword still hangs
Slayer says Jesus saves, naïve souls
The broken necks and twisted tears
Blood to sweat got kingdoms to blow
Mercy for my kings and their men
I went felt I was pleading down on knees
Transition to a time unknown
But the hell of war was to be seen
No one survived
No one lived
I still fear getting killed
A holy day for the Fidayeen
Out from the fortress and into the dark
I gotto runaway, gotto get far
I want a time Machine
To take me away from War
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