The Mortarian

Through skies, we glide, creatures of combat
 Beliefs collide to serve the bombast
 Victims of none, peace is a weapon
 We fight as one without confession
 Fly so high through disharmony
 First to die, but they're calling me
 Is this glory?
 I was born to die this way
 I have sworn to fight my fate
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 Woes cast aside to face the menace
 We've sacrificed, seen comrades perish
 Inflict our will, imposed repression
 We have no guilt, free from transgression
 Is this glory?
 I was born to die this way
 I have sworn to fight my fate
 I was born to die this way
 I have sworn to fight my fate
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 We're taught to conform to the Mortarian code
 I wonder if there's another home
 Is this glory?
 I was born to die this way
 I have sworn to fight my fate
 I was born to die this way
 I have sworn to fight my fate