The Final Battle

By d.notive

On The Fantasy

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Here we stand on our own

Here we stand not alone

The end draws near, but Father Time may never ever hear our prayers

The end draws near

Here we are all alone

Here we fight for our home

Though it's not clear how we found the strength to persevere

It is clear the end is near

Whilе our village lay in flames

All who follow will honor us today

And as our bodies turn to dust

Evеrypony will forever remember us