All around me death is taking another life.
Another innocent life.
As I march on through this toxic wasteland,
My fellow countryman falling victim to the corrupt green sea,
with every jolt and shake you can hear the blood curdling in his lungs,
The vile gasping for air beneath an unbreachable green seal surrounding them,
Their bloodshot eyes roll back as the incurable sores infect his innocent heart,
The thud as another one falls,
Hell has risen from beneath the toxic tundra.