credits to: @WallPlastSprunki from corea for background,sounds,and also respirator the atmosphere is thin....,oxygen is running low,half the population is dead,only the strong remain REMIX FROM HERE[IF THERE IS A REMIX THEN REMIX THAT REMIX~!!!]: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1364584161/
I step where the pines were, Just Nails in the ground My boots sink in soft ash, No moon to be found The creek taste like metal, My hands smells like smoke I count by the machtes, I dont let one go
