We are in the middle of no place:
Darkness. Hunger. Death. Lootings.
Lost, our steps we can't retrace!
Didn't the journey start with no map?
We asked him to lead, that had no shoes.
Now you all want to give him a slap!
But is it enough to complain?
Did we not freely thumb him there?
We did. So let's enjoy the pain
And for you that seek a change
Gather together, let's make an army
For we draw near Doom's range