Time, thousands of years pass by. But with the ancient rites in tact. Man, mankind has multiplied. Spreading worldwide as planned. Kings and their armies preen.
The son of a major, Prussian nobleman. His name bestowed by a holy Roman. The war broke out, so he looked to the air. 24 hours of training and he was there.
As I reflect on the situation. A heavy heart for the task at hand. I witnessed savagery. Hands tied to destiny. . The exodus of the chosen. As foreseen in the prophecy.
Destiny's called us. It's the reckoning. This time it's for blood. Don't tread on me. Revenge is not justice. It's the reckoning. This time it's for blood.