Fortress
Always the structure's cannons fire.
Open with a mighty clap.
But there is no end to flow of zerg,
Death has landed in our lap.
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"Kill confirmed," and "direct hit,"
The Ibiks cannons never miss.
If our lives weren't on the line,
It would be sound of so much bliss.
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"Ammo low," and "near depletion,"
The adjutant, it still drones on.
But it's right, for Ibiks shells,
Are nearly out, are nearly gone.
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Weapons are all passed around,
Can see fear in each and every eye.
While outside, beyond haven,
Are shrieks and roars and growls and cries.
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"Depleted," and "base compromised,"
We see it buckle, fortress door.
Begins to bend, begins to break,
The entrance can take little more.
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Have to fight, have to survive,
And yet we know, we cannot win.
Oh God let the fortress door hold,
Oh God oh God, don't let them in…