(Verse 1)
Four strangers, thrown into the night,
No past, no peace, just the undead fight.
A soldier, a samurai, a drunk, a mind,
All chasing truths they were never meant to find.
From Der Riese labs to Kino’s stage,
They battled demons and cosmic rage.
The clock kept ticking, but time was broken,
And every round, their pain was spoken.
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(Chorus)
They saved the world, but lost themselves,
Fighting through forgotten realms.
With bullets, blood, and secrets deep,
They woke the Aether from its sleep.
They were never just four – they were fate,
Fighting the undead at the edge of hate.
Their names are whispered in shadows spread…
They are the echoes of the undead.
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(Verse 2)
On the Moon they stood, triggered the end,
A shot from Richtofen — no time to pretend.
In Origins, they were born again,
Trying to fix what broke back then.
They crossed dimensions, watched worlds fall,
They heard voices no one should hear at all.
Still they pressed on, side by side,
Even when they knew they'd all have to die.
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(Bridge – cinematic & emotional)
Every Max Ammo was a second chance,
Every broken quote, a final dance.
They fought for a world that forgot their name,
And carried guilt in every flame.
Takeo’s honor, Nikolai’s soul,
Dempsey’s heart, Richtofen’s goal.
They gave their lives — they gave us hope,
In a world where no one else could cope.
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(Chorus – bigger)
They saved the world, rewrote the end,
They bent the rules they couldn't defend.
From Shadows deep to Revelations bright,
They were the light in eternal night.
Even gods feared the steps they tread…
They are the echoes of the undead.
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(Outro – soft & haunting)
Now the maps are quiet… the rounds are done,
But their legacy lives in everyone.
So next time you spawn, just look ahead—
You’ll hear their voices in the undead.
Dempsey. Richtofen. Takeo. Nikolai.
Forever.
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