Last Island of Survival

In the shadowed lands where the brave dare to survive,

Milliseconds ticking, 15 days come alive.

Clutching at hope in this relentless fight,

Last island stories under neon lights.

Iyla's on the grind, working through the night,

Farming every drop, claiming every right.

In the clan of 365, paranoia's tight,

Together we stay, ready for the fight.

Through the chaos, through the storm,

We stand resilient, reborn.

In the depths of digital dawn,

Survival's a song we carry on.

On the last island of survival, unknown and wild,

Fighting for our name, every moment styled.

15 days of fire, growing stronger still,

In the face of chaos, we climb the hill.

No backing down, no retreat,

In this world where the brave meet.

Farm and fight, our destiny,

In the heart of the unknown sea.

So here's to the fighters, the silent and bold,

Stories of warriors, forever retold.

Last island's whispers, tales of the brave,

We forge ahead, fearless and unafraid.