In The Beginning
But in time the nations grew weak and our cities fell to slums while evil stood strong.
In the dusts of hell lurked the blackest of hates for he who bids fear awaits you
Now many many lifetimes later, laid destroyed, beaten down, only the corpses of rebels ashes of dreams and blood stained streets.
It has been written that those who have the youth have the future, so come on now, children of the beast, be strong and shout at the devil.