Exodus
A tale of the two two hungers to feed
With power their lust and armored with greed They both
wanted every thing the moment to fear
When night would conquer day that moment so near
Oh satellite! By fashioned will bare pused to your darkest hour
And fate and time (now) collided
A million one armageddons filled
An axis reeled a bullet bore the dark cried out
Like a newborn (babe) and disappeared
All sign of life the end starts a new beginning
And they left with everything They left just their lore
Rewarded their army by leaving them There
The cry of the soldiers rang "Oh, don't leave us here
It's Pandora's box you open,
Forsaking us"
Nothing sacred