All life is forged from Hell. Yet from it's beauty, our legacy began. Our ancestors struggled with this paradox, but today we take solace from our past. We embrace this fire. It is, who we are.

A firey clash of fates awaits us all. Our destiny must spawn hell again in the name of preserving future life. Do not weep for us, or fear the path that we've chosen. What we do now, do do for the survival of our species. We will rescue us from ourselfs.

It should come to pass, that the fire in the depth of our souls, returns those who would defy us, to the hell from whence they came. For there can be no other destiny, but our own.

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Chase the morning; yeild for nothing.