Toxic Battle

toxic, this vast arid wasteland, The air ripping at your lungs, Cities torn by war, always on the move, this environment is killing me. I've got nothing left to prove Onward the battle cry lost in the decay will this fighting ever end one can only pray There's no holding back time to rush the line Weapons clash it's head to head Just whats left in store. dashing toward the other side no option but to win. I don't know what's left Pushing forward can't look back. Let the battle roar around me I won't turn my back Heading toward the final push hoping that they break. Watching as they waver Not much longer now. Count another victory don't let it get inside your mind Lest the pride bring your downfall.