Solipsist trenches

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Facing fierce resistance, this hellfire unfolds
We're fighting from the trenches of our souls
Not because I want to, for I have no choice
My weapon has become my voice
We're digging trenches through piles of the dead
I cant distinguish their blood from my own
Streets of ash, no one left
Earth scarred in our aftermath
No regards for who shall pass
Rape the pleasures of the flesh
These streets of ash
Face to face I can see the color of your eyes
As burning rain falls from the sky
Calculating, overtaking, for the sake of making
A greater nation for the fate of all mankind
We're digging trenches through piles of the dead
I cant distinguish their blood from my own
The vicious destruction of man
I saw my brethren dancing in barbed wire like lifeless marionettes
We crossed rivers of blood and fought through the wind of screams
For something must be worth our efforts here
Streets of ash, no one left
Earth scarred in our aftermath
No regards for who shall pass
Rape the pleasures of the flesh
For something must be worth our efforts here
But when I open my eyes I see the blood flowing from my insides
Leaving trails of red, we're burning our dead
We're digging trenches through piles of the dead
I cant distinguish their blood from my own
Streets of ash, no one left
Earth scarred in our aftermath
No regards for who shall pass
Rape the pleasures of the flesh
For something must be worth our efforts here

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