Rot -

My scream echoes throughout the plains. I came to raise my voice, to make the days glorious. My full of blood eyes boil, the smile cuts your flesh as razor. Don´t wait for me to get bored, because I know this is your plan for me. Now I say yes! May this world come! And all its dangers! The warrior is gonna face what´s harmful to life. And among the chaos a new type of happiness will take shape. COMMENTS: the moment asks for silence. The escape that we´ve undertaken was tiring and here, in this so comfortable shelter, I can see that we´ve been very perspicacious. We did not run away as dirting pants cowards , this is very clear. My dagger still is bathed by hot blood, if we ran away was only for leaving the enemy in full confusion. We are gonna show them that there are strong beings here over these lands! That we haven´t sold ourselves for meaningless potato bags and tips of salt. No! I am proud and happy for this, I do prefer the audacity to prudence, the movement in the place of the balance, the fierce combat of passions than a negotiation without brightness. Tomorrow we will come back to attack them without no shade of mercy. The flash of destruction will flood those souls with a never imagined terror. Yes, I can see, the Glory waits for us! I can see her walking with her red dress over the enemy carcasses, smiling!