Apocalypse Born

Do you see the bright light?
The one that lights up the night?
Do you feel the storm?
The one from which you are born?
Do you know your birthright?
Do you feel alive?
For what do you strive?
Do you hear the fight?
The echoes of our plight?
Our cause you must revive!
Can you smell the fire?
The situation is dire!
Can you taste freedom?
Go ahead and get ‘em!
For liberty we aspire!
Stranded on you own…
Your skills you must hone…
Say what you will…
You must fit the bill…
Now you’re all alone…
You’re our greatest friend!
For you must ascend!
Our chances are zero!
You must become our hero!
We must fight until the end of the End!


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