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Acheron in White

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We race through a wasteland, a frozen hell
For life is an Acheron painted white
This place knows no ruth, no pity as well
It's a tunnel ending after the light

There is no peace in this fool's escapade
The damned souls you pass will pay you no heed
Through a maze of foes one cannot evade
The only way through, a rush of blind speed

And the cruel fanged jaws that stalk us all,
That slaver and let loose howls of rage
They're unerring, relentless, do not stall
And this world of ours seems only his cage

It ends in a snap of bone and sinew
Ever anon, the cycle continues