"I will walk through walls again,and I will punch through bricks and I will rise again.Mark my goddamn words."-Phil Anselmo
WHAT IS LIFE WITHOUT DEATH? WHAT IS DEATH WITHOUT LIFE?
Approach The Podium
Bottom feeding vultures can't kill a cold heart. Smoke rising from our smoldering dreams injects reality straight through our veins. A promise to myself sealed with anguish that no matter how hard I fall I will always stand up stronger, harder a bigger man unleashing pain. You mean nothing to this world! No one escapes on judgment day. Hell on earth. Dragged to dark where the angels dare not tread. I'll see you on the battlefield.
My friends. My family. I ask of you one final time to gather before me. Tonight we shall leave this earth as legends. Our only way to never die.
This will be our requiem. Our testament to the heavens. Were all destined to perish.
"Would you rather charge the enemy and get killed? Or kill that sonofabitch from 500 yards out,so the bullets stop coming your way."