The End Of A Dark Campaign Lyrics - Oh, Sleeper

I've been hit, oh my god, oh my god 

The ground burst and cold soaks my shirt, send word 

The claret river forms at my boots 

With a flash and rain of dirt 

I've been met for the hundredth time, call the medic 

This wounds meant to cripple, run 

The red crest on his head and a choice off his lips 

He sat never once phased, while I'm open and spilling 

Is this the end? Am I a sheep for the slaughter? 

Am I just a sheep for the slaughter? Oh, no 

Oh death, must you reap one more? 

Medic, I've been hit, oh my god, oh my god 

The ground burst and cold, send word 

The claret river forms and pools over my head 

And for a moment I'm submerged in the lake 

And a sparks birth could not be heard 

All night the thunder of war raged 

And it finally seemed as if I had met the eye 

With fights more lost than won 

I walk away with one trophy 

A thousand scars on my own chest 

Only to realize nowhere else was I hit 

But then with Your grip gloved by mercy 

I was wrenched back to the storm 

Lay dead or charge the line 

Another patch won't do 

Cut it from my chest and begin this run