• sniper rifle left in hand
    Going to make one final stand
    Wave after wave of misery
    The fight will go down in history

    Now you are left, the last still standing
    Fallen friends dismembered on the landing
    Tears flood your eyes as you remember a time
    Where you had promised you wouldnt commit this crime

    But in this fight does it really matter?
    Where traumatizing events leave you mad as a hatter?
    The pain of loss corrupts your soul
    Where revenge becomes the ultimate goal

    Emerging from the darkened remains
    of the fallen scattered in all the lanes
    reloading the rifle thats left in hand
    The ultimate goal is for your final stand