On this day forward i reallise the saize of there
They are tractions, capable of destroying our world in
simple drop of our blood.
Some say it is mystery, some say it is greed, but i
there will be noone in this planet before its all over in
story of our kind, it is madness for shure, but the
who is slowoly pushing the door, trying to push us off
clif, before we reallise its nature, way of letting us
that we cant stay for to long, to unreaveale its secrets
life. But the death is a path too, only that in that path
the walls of truth and the life is just another
The key of our salvation to get over the wall in the
of freedom, to be alone nomore, only light prevaile.