so lock and load mercenaries. i see the smoke from the hilltop. they march one by one. the battled starts adversaries. we bathe in our blood. the worst is yet to come. we have reached the covenant to kill what we have started... kill the machines... we have spawned to fight in the darkest hour.

trace the blood back to the grave. the smoke has cleared. thousands are destroyed. they send signals no salvation. we fight in lock out. scope is ready to go. armed with explosives. spartans stand alone.

they really need to know. we really gotta go. we fight to live. we fight for pride. we willnot back down. the weak willnot survivei we really gotta go.

we stay here tonight. don't let them find us or we're dead. promise me you won't leave my side. the warmest place to lie my head. and when the sun comes up we fight.