from
Beyond Earth,
released June 14, 2011
I held your likeness in my hands
And through whats left we struggle to remain
Amongst the vermin and the slain
What kills me is we're better off for this
My friends tell me not to stay
But I press forward anyway
The stench of you intoxicates
Break through!!
If this was our last stand
Could we make it out alive?
Break through!!
If this is your last stand
Would you make it out alive?
Now in the thick of those unnamed
The thousand beckon toothily
For me to still their pain
So one by one I ease the stagnant blood;
A fine mist born into to the air I breathe
Wading sickly through the seethe
The damned: clutching, fall away from me
And death's obsession; realized.
The truth be known, all living die.