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DmAll that we can do is just survive All that we can Fdo to help ourAmselves is stay aDmlive
DmAll that we can do is just survive All that we can Fdo to help ourAmselves is stay aDmlive
AmRagged lines of ragged grey Skeletons, they shuffle aGway Shouting guards and smoking guns Will cut down the unAmlucky ones
AmI clutch the wire fence until my Emfingers bleed A Fwound that will not heal A heart that cannot feel AmHoping that the horror Emwill recede FHoping that tomorrow well all be Amfreed
Sickness to insanity
Prayer to profaniGty Days and weeks and months go by Don't feel the hunger Too Amweak to cry
AmI hear the sound of gunfire at the Emprison gate Are the Fliberators here Do I hope or do I fear For my Amfather and my brother, Emits too late But FI must help my mother stand up Dmstraight
DmAre we the last ones left alive Are we the Fonly human Ambeings to surDmvive
DmAre we the last ones left alive Are we the Fonly human Ambeings to surDmvive
I hear the sound of gunfire at the Emprison gate Are the Fliberators here Do I hope or do I fear For my Amfather and my brother, Emits too late But FI must help my mother stand up Dmstraight
DmAre we the last ones left alive Are we the Fonly human Ambeings to surDmvive
DmAre we the last ones left alive Are we the Fonly human Ambeings to surDmvive