The battle rages on and on. Fuelled by the venom of hatred for man.Consistently, without the eyes to see, by those who rebel in sewer equally. I am the prosperity of the future seal, cloacked by the thunders of the north winds. Born to capture, the esseence of the trails of my kind.Zero tolerance will be issued forth. Behind the enemy's line, my arrows shall fly true. So it shall be writen and so it shall be done!

Consider the God we could be without the grace. Diminish the sub principle and leave its toxic trace. ONCE AND FOR ALL.....