想到了故事白熱化開始的一小段

"To live and save all your pathetic asses in despair, rages and darkness, or die silently hanging a big pretending smile, in the glorious, mighty arms of your beloved god and faith, which have failed you countless times....

Crawl for your life, scream to stay awake,no one is meant to stay alive... ,man kind... The Hell is descending...with all the respect to the holiness in every heavens and gods has ever been created....

KILL FAITH , KEEP UR DESIRE HIGH, ...die as a warrior in the battlefield, as a demon against what REASON you have been trusting HIM... or slaughter by your own religion, and trust, and love, and every light left in.. as a coward... "

I barked to the crowds beneath the DEAD BODIES , as if I torn my vocal cord apart, as if... I  sing the last rhymes hell out of my very  own soul, which still,until now belongs to mine.

Last piece of words echoes through the living graves, and hits every ruins left on the savaged planet and every vibration passes miles away. It's MUSIC,from below. Now through me, passes to every corner of human's soul.

Then that day, hell descends.

I  can only chuckles, but the laughter soon turns into snarl of joy and thirst of blood.

 AND ENDLESS SORROW.