The Ballad of Vernen Wells

[Verse] In the dust of Vernen Wells, where the skyline used to gleam, Came a horde of cold Automatons, turning hope into a dream, They marched through the valleys, past the old church's bones, Every laughter long faded, echoing in hollow tones. [Verse 2] Families huddled close in basements, hearts filled with dread, The children clung to stories, of brave folks long dead, Then through the darkened skies, with a thunderous roar, The Hell Divers descended, ready to even the score. [Chorus] Hell Divers, Hell Divers, angels of the flame, Ignoring the danger, to play in the deadly game, They haven't come for schematics for the anti-tank mines, They're here to rescue the children, to redraw the lines. [Verse 3] With the fire in their eyes, and grit on their face, They stormed past the metal beasts, took them head-on in grace, Ignoring the designs, that many thought would save, They wagered just their courage, for the innocent and brave. [Verse 4] The Automatons were ruthless, cold metal and steel, But hearts full of human fire, changed the battlefield reel, Through the smoke and the chaos, the children were found, Hell Divers carried them to safety, their mission tightly bound. [Chorus] Hell Divers, Hell Divers, angels of the flame, Ignoring the danger, to play in the deadly game, They haven't come for schematics for the anti-tank mines, They're here to rescue the children, to redraw the lines.