Conquest for Death night crew

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Trapped in a small
Freezing cold box
All that surrounds us
Is silent and dark
The clock strikes nine
The portals open wide
The u-boats
Head out to bay
Crewed by a small
Dedicated group
Who rarely see
The light of day
Night crew!
Passing the time
Restocking supplies
And telling stories
Of our former daylight lives
Racing the clock
So much to do
So little time
Will we surface at 2?
Night crew!

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