Endgame - Aviators

I don’t want to be the last one alive

Facing all the wreckage of my pride and sadness

Now the culmination will soon arrive

Forming in the cosmos, one dark scheme of madness

We’ve never seen a fight like this

Universal power amiss

Cheating nature in a grasp for power

Seeking balance with this stand

Now the culling is at hand

And we’ve awoken in our final hour

When every hero falls out of the sky

And all we can muster is a desperate try

We stand in the crossfire, eyes ready and wide

Playing the endgame, at last unified

For the weak to survive

Greater than the odds, higher than the stakes

One shot to change the course, with no room for mistakes

Bound with stronger will, in the hands of time

So where’s the pawn that turns the tide and keeps the game alive?

Now we’re the bastion in the storm

Split apart but uniform

I’ll give everything to wane this power

Facing threats to every soul

We’ve approached a hopeless goal

Fighting headstrong in our final hour

When every hero falls out of the sky

And all we can muster is a desperate try

We stand in the crossfire, eyes ready and wide

Playing the endgame, at last unified

For the weak to survive

When there were none

To hold infinite power

When the game was young

And victory was ours

I had seen the edge of fate beyond

And knew one day it would respond in dust

In dust

Set in stone

Despite the distant thunder

With our vision gone

And our heroes losing numbers

If the moment comes to pay the price

I’ll take the lead and roll the dice

To save the most defenseless among us

When every hero falls out of the sky

And all we can muster is a desperate try

We stand in the crossfire, eyes ready and wide

Playing the endgame, at last unified

When every hero falls out of the sky

And all we can muster is a desperate try

We stand in the crossfire, eyes ready and wide

Playing the endgame, at last unified

For the weak to survive