Our Code, The Banished Ones
We aren't the living generation, as we live like we are dying.
Nothing phases us, as we are the ones hidden in the shadows.
Blood is our currency, but it's not ours we barter in.
Fortune favors those who are wiling to sacrifice, yet we'd rather do you.
Our morals are dark, and our outlook is pale.
You'll never see us, as we found salvation in the Earth.
Lock us away, and you'll regret it. Let us loose, and you'll debate it. Free us, and we'll hate it.
Live not for others, as we will be the ones to pull you down.