Sharpen your knives and check your clips
Armor to be polished, dents to be fixed
Guardian angel
Is your aim true?
Is my life really important to you?
Guardian angel
Your enemy approaches
That familiar brimstone odor
Guardian angel
The battles blaze on
Vastly outnumbered, but still holding on
Guardian angel
Your knives are broken, your pistols empty
You killed all your could, but still there are plenty
Guardian angel
You fought the good fight
But with your death comes the passing of light
Guardian angel
You leave us to doom
Guardian angel
It was nice knowing you














Comments
-thrusts fist in the air- yeah!
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Zzz.
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