Our Darkest Hour
This is our darkest hour,
I fear the worst for our cruel world.
There's a dangerous, hidden power,
And they don't want us to be heard.
They'll do anything they can,
To destroy this beautiful place.
Because they're all blood thirsty animals,
And don't care who gets erased.
So prepare yourselves for battle,
It will be ugly, that's no doubt.
Get ready to unsheathe your swords,
And release your angry shouts.
We won't let them get ahold of,
What was once so rightfully ours.
Show them something you believe in,
And don't be afraid to obtain battle scars.
This is our darkest hour,
If we don't win, then we will fall.
Change the fate I'm foreseeing.
Don't ignore this final call.
Copyright © Emilia Raye | Year Posted 2010
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