For the Good of the World

Death is nothing and we have nought to fear
But the perishing of others upon this earth.
Whatever the outcome we must persevere,
In our goal, our destiny contrived from birth.

Though hope is somewhere far to find
And darkness grows on every land,
We seek, destroy the all maligned
And bring the light by peaceful hands.

But if come tomorrow dawns the blade,
When Time will stop our beating hearts,
We’ll fight the last, we’re not afraid
To keep on trying until we part.

For if the world succeeds at our goodbye,
We have no regrets, no fear to die.