War

Take on an armada to prove your faith
Must gain the loyalty of the wraith
Stand the test of time
It gives off a bad vibe
Last among those who are here to win
Manage to scrape by by your bare skin
Last of our kind we stand alone
Death beckons and we merely moan
Won't go down without a fight
Stand by what must be right
Your purpose be the leading light
But this conflict has no end in sight
The bad must forget and the good forgive
To maintain peace for all to live
The last of us who were dying
Stood by those who weren't lying
Down for the count
My life had no amount
We lived by our pride
And fought by the people's side