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So lock and load mercenaries I see the smoke from the hilltop they
march one by one the battled starts adversaries we bathe in our
blood the worst is yet to come we've reached the covenant to kill
what we have started kill the machines we've spawned to fight the in the
darkest hour they really need to know we really gotta go we fight
to live we fight for pride we won't back down the weak won't
survive we stay here tonight don't let them find us or we're dead
promise me you won't leave my side the warmest place to lie my head
and when the sun comes up fight so promise me you won't leave my
side trace the blood back to the grave the smoke has cleared thousands
are destroyed they send signals no salvation we fight in lock out
scope is ready to go armed with explosives spartans stand alone
charge the gates with rust on their gears they seek destruction and
kill the functions