Broken chains of Trust. Life's guided To a senseless conclusion. Silenced by great forces. Like pawns we stand in Desert fields. Awaiting For the strike. We are the Latter of our kind. Their Threat means nothing To our world. With hearts Aflame, we walk forward. Hazards in our way. Ambush our steps Overwhelming pressure of The blade over our heads Bathed in brightest light We feel the fire in our Skins. We clear the path Of lies. As our final Resistance grows. As soon As the daylight fades. Unforgiveness will flood Our minds. In endless Rancor we drown No!!! We won't let them Intimidate our souls We subjugate their fear Relentless we advance Through this polished Black brick road We may soon see the end Now we descry Tenebrous figures in The skyline That dare oppose us For every single step we take Two more they will retreat Each one that falls Leads them to their demise Now they will know Eternal sleep Now… We keep on walking Towards the edge As they fall back into their AbyssThe last one alone He stands. This is a Checkmate