Unfeeling Warriors

Late at night
You hear the cries
Of the warriors
Struck down, blow by blow
The enemy power rising
To defeat the hope we hold so precious
Through the fog they march
Connected by fear

Soon they will unleash upon us
A suffering that fills our hearts
With the pain of a thousand deaths
They break through the walls
we thought so strong
Bringing ruin upon this city
Creating a wasteland
Their souls corrupt
Their hearts made of sin
Hidden behind their evil grins