Война приближается

War is coming. Can't you hear the static rise? Angels falling, broadcast burning in

their eyes. You prove they can bleed. You prove they can fall.

Now I'm the voice that will answer hell's call. You think they won't come for

you? When the first shot fires, tell me what you'll do.

Stand alone and die like fools or rise with me and break their rules.

I've got a better angle, a brighter stage to play. We'll twist the

hands beneath them and turn the night to day. Raise your fists

to heaven, let the towers shake and sway. We have the chance to be