Metal Tombs

a hollow morning

this early december

opening to day

and forgetting night



the fighters all in tune

this storming fright

before you know

you know I'll be waiting far away



so many left

inside metal tombs

before you know

you know they will be waiting far away



surprised by this cloud

a darkness washes over

but in these ashes

you know we will win the day.

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