Victory - Groundbreaking

This is our wasteland

Look at it grow

Dust, circles of sand

And crimson-red foes

This feels so quiet

And nothing ever comes out right

And why do I feel so

Empty after winning my fights?

It’s over, time to build on

The graves of all our enemies

As a reminder to no one

That everything is built on fake peace

Can we stop ourselves?

Can we stop ourselves?

Can we save the day

From the hell we make?

This feels so quiet

And nothing ever comes out right

So why do I feel so

Empty after winning my fights?

It’s over, time to build on

The graves of all our enemies

As a reminder to no one

That everything is built on fake peace