Find your Loved Ones, keep them close.
For the Starving Rebellion of Heavens War has risen with no recollection of the past
Only the memory of battles won and lost. Swinging their Tools of their trade, murder and mayhem at any cost.
Mankind has fallen to their knees to Insanity's Rise and feel that all is lost.
Mankind with hands tied, shouting it's time to be freed.
Allowing Insanity to multiply and breed.
Humanity has lost their appetite for carnage. To leave way for the Feasting on the Frail.
Leaving the way for me, as I crave the stench of blood that is irony and stale.
Hiding like Women as they cower in their home
Walking through...