Last Call
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We had nowhere to turn upon our escape
The horrors followed as we fled
We tried to stay ahead of them
And keep our people fed
 
Sickness came with the cold
Turning survivors into beasts
We stayed on the move
The hounding never ceased
 
No longer protected by the stone
Surrounded by men and ice
We battled down to our last stand
And begged fate to cast the dice
 
We watched the cubes tumble across the dead
Praying for sanctuary to fall
The dice came to a bloody stop
On Safe Haven’s Last Call