|Photo shopped the pic a bit.|
Inferno, my beloved, light up the night sky as only you can...
Burning steel of war, unite me with my kin,
so that I may hug my brothers one last time...
Stinging rain, wake me not, let me lie on this field of blood,
leave me free to look upon the beauty you paint with every stroke,
every gash upon a soldiers body, every blast that tears men apart,
every last death-rattle, let me drink you in, the fine wine of Atrophy...
We turn our foes to ashes, so that they may be scattered before us,
to foreshadow our presence on this holiest of plains,
where we will usher in a new age, not of Peace,
but of the finest taste in the world, War...
We cannot live without the Love of War,
I cannot stand to stay here a second longer, in a world so stagnant,
if I won't be granted my love's kiss, in a world so corrupt and degnerate.
We Will Use Our Might To Make This World Right!
|Nah, I'm just a young geezer/country bumpkin. Started losing my hair in my 20's... Living in the boonies will do that to you, ha ha ha...|