The days of shadow are hard and speak of pain
Give those who remain your pity
For they inherit the world
Death beckons you
They are desperate and mad
Seeking to survive in barren wastelands--once
Ravaged by war
They fear the days to come and the days that
Have passed
All that was once is gone
Memories fade in the light of reality
The last of all known civilizations
Hail! To the successors of the new world