He That Is Truly Dedicated To War

Now, Infidel, I Have You On The Hip!

The World Is Grown So Bad, That Wrens Make Prey Where Eagles Dare Not Perch.

Dream On, Dream On, Of Bloody Deeds And Death.

For Many Men That Stumble At The Threshold Are Well Foretold That Danger Lurks Within.

Tis Mad Idolatry To Make The Service Greater Than The God.