I Welcome You!

I welcome you to my masterpiece! A series of lyrics which together form a work of art. With happiness and sadness built to help the story flow, and have deep meaning. I ask you simlply to spread the word, and enjoy the masterpiece I present before you. Enjoy!

Friday, July 16, 2010

The Last Stand II: Bloody Massacre

War Of The Blade 2: The Never War
9.) The Last Stand II: Bloody Massacre

THE FINAL STAGE, HAS COME TO PASS! ITS TIME TO LEAVE! AND FORGET THE PAST! THE END OF THIS WAR IS COMING SOON! DRAWN PAST THE DAY, AND ASCENDING INTO THE MOON! BLOOD IS ALL THIS NIGHTMARE HOLDS! THE FEAR OF THIS RUNS COLD! We will move on. And forget what we have done. And fight until the battles won. To show the true meaning of life. Although it is hard to find. THEY ATTACK FROM NOWHERE, WE ARE HELPLESS! A BLOODY MASSACRE IS HAPPENING, I CANNOT DENY THIS! BUT WE FIGHT ON ANYWAY, WE KNOW WE CAN'T WIN!

The Bloody Massacre has arrived.
To steal the hopes, from these innocent lives.
Nothing more to do, but fight until the end.
We know we will lose. But we won't give in.

LIMBS OF COMRADS, IN THE AIR! DEATH SOAKED IN BLOODSHED, ITS EVERYWHERE! NOTHING BUT HATRED FUELING US TO WIN! WE WILL LOSE THIS FIGHT IN THE END! I CANNOT WATCH THIS SIGHT IS DESTROYING ME! But I do what I must, to stop this from happening. Blood spatter on my hands. In my mind I know this is the end. BUT I WON'T GIVE IN!

(Solo)

The Bloody Massacre has arrived.
To steal the hopes, from these innocent lives.
Nothing more to do, but fight until the end.
We know we will lose. But we won't give in.

GIVING EVERYTHING I GOT! TO FIGHT FOR THIS CAUSE! I WISH I COULD MAKE IT STOP! MY MIND RUNS IN FEAR! ONLY THREE MEN REMAIN STANDING HERE! SURROUNDED AND BEGGING FOR DEATH! WE DROP OUR WEAPONS, WE ARE READY TO DIE! BUT THEN WE HEAR A FATAL CRY! OUR BACKUP SOLDIERS HAVE ARRIVED! We fight all day and night, but in the end only I survive. But I go home, and hold my head up high.

The Bloody Massacre has arrived.
To steal the hopes, from these innocent lives.
Nothing more to do, but fight until the end.
We know we will lose. But we won't give in.

I survive this hell, now I must go home. But first I deliver a note. A letter that tells the truth. Of how my life has been without you. Mom and Dad, I am sorry.

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