Rotting and bloated, nthe corpses pile up, nanother sign of what we all have in store. nYour good intentions will not lead you anywhere.nSignals are useless, nthey've called off any search. nnYour decisions....where is your rationale? nBe realistic, we don't have a prayer. nThis is the fight of our lives, nand if we fail, nmy captain, nour blood is on your hands. nnAnd if we fail, nmy captain, nour blood is on your hands. nnThe failure of humankind, nour greatest tragedy.nConsume your fellow man. nnThe definition of eternity nis a moment alone. nAn endless cycle of torture nis all we have known. nnLet go of your sheepish notions of coming out alive--it will never happen. nSee death as a comfort as it's agony to survive. nWe are the starving. nWe are the weak. nWe are the cowards. nWe are the meek. nAnd if we fail, nmy captain, nour blood is on your hands. nnWe are the killers that you dream about. nWe are the villains that you fear.