Bitter sweet, I need to know the way you feel, things have changed, but all the time I think of you, I'm longing for the things we did, with nowhere left to go, the distance's growing further still....
Death over life. A blueprint you have drawn. Silence over sound. Your casket awaits six feet deep. Rage over mercy. The blood drains from your wrist. The champion holds his title no more. Six demons...