Achaean News
some gibberish
Written by: Lupine Halo
Date: Friday, February 11th, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone
-Underground dwellers, roaming beneath the cellars-
-Failed us with this system, ain't living how they tell us-
-Hideaway place, it's safe, they raise a nation of hate, erase-
-man for his faith-
-They feed us lies, dress up my God in false disguise-
-Behind those eyes, soul of a warrior I recognize-
-No compromise, while the whole world becomes corrupt-
-Tonight we break the surface for lives, we're coming up-
-Brother take my hand-
-Let's separate ourselves-
-Leave behind those in disgrace-
-Don't ever look back-
-Disgraced man, survivors of the wasteland, looking for a-
-Home-
-No place to run, no place to hide-
-It's time for you to stand on your own-
-Militia, coalition, not of this soil-
-Resistance, we the aliance-
-We freedom fighters, it's honour we defend-
-We follow truths and never your trends-
-Sister take my hand-
-Let's separate the illusions-
-Iced glaze fixed on your foes-
-Don't ever look back-
words by unknown.
Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Chronos, in the year 240 AF.
some gibberish
Written by: Lupine Halo
Date: Friday, February 11th, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone
-Underground dwellers, roaming beneath the cellars-
-Failed us with this system, ain't living how they tell us-
-Hideaway place, it's safe, they raise a nation of hate, erase-
-man for his faith-
-They feed us lies, dress up my God in false disguise-
-Behind those eyes, soul of a warrior I recognize-
-No compromise, while the whole world becomes corrupt-
-Tonight we break the surface for lives, we're coming up-
-Brother take my hand-
-Let's separate ourselves-
-Leave behind those in disgrace-
-Don't ever look back-
-Disgraced man, survivors of the wasteland, looking for a-
-Home-
-No place to run, no place to hide-
-It's time for you to stand on your own-
-Militia, coalition, not of this soil-
-Resistance, we the aliance-
-We freedom fighters, it's honour we defend-
-We follow truths and never your trends-
-Sister take my hand-
-Let's separate the illusions-
-Iced glaze fixed on your foes-
-Don't ever look back-
words by unknown.
Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Chronos, in the year 240 AF.