Winds of Plague
Unbreakable
The beatings will continue until morale improves
We fought them again and again, beating back the inevitable, the sun was torn from the sky
Welcome to the city touched by hell
We are unbreakable
We come for the throne
You can only wander the streets for so long before they run you
You say you're heaven sent, what the fuck are you doing here?
God has left this place long ago
Over ran by demons, I have never felt so fucking filthy
These streets never end, always helplessly lost in a search for a better way of life
The beatings will continue until morale improves
We fought them again and again, beating back the inevitable, the sun was torn from the sky
Welcome to the city touched by hell
Trudge the wastelands
A spark of hope in a sea of despair