Out of the darkness
Something wicket this way comes
Blades of the sharpest
Cut deep into the hearts of sheltered sons
Children of man, stand your ground
When the time comes and they attack
Don't hide, cause we will be found
Rise up...Rise up...
Its not over till you hear
our voices being vilolated
We stand strong even though
we know we're hated

Fight for your freedom
Fight for your right to stay alive
Fight off these demons
Fight for the light to surrive

The battlefield echoes
With the coming rage of chaos
There is nowhere to go
But at least noone here can play us
I stand on this rumbling soil
They are getting closer
Theres no escaping this turmoil
Its sad to say, we're finding closure
Rise up...Rise up...
Its not over till you hear
our voices being vilolated
We stand strong even though
we know we're hated

Fight for your freedom
Fight for your right to stay alive
Fight off these demons
Fight for the light to surrive

Your blade has peirced my heart
Away from this world, I depart
But remember this
Its not the end
I have rendered risks
NOW FIGHT MY FRIENDS
BLADES OF THE SHARPEST
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