Island Raiders

Island raiders Pointed uphill They climb up walls And over sills They grease our floors With scores and scores Of random kills Torchlight faders We probably will Stack our swords High with kills Mound to mountain Keeping in file (heaping and vile?) So we build a city Atop the pile And try to start A life anew We wait for the raiders Me and you Torchlight faders We probably will Stack our swords High with kills We hold each other Ill-prepared And get involved In world affairs We recline in The shade of guns Only in heaven Is our work done Torchlight faders We probably will Stack our swords High with kills