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Alkaev Files Part III - Resurgence ResurgenceAlkaev Files Part III - Resurgence by ~Kaigen
"I know the song. My mother used to sing it. Something to pass the time and warm the heart. She would sing it to us, instead of lullabies. Yes, I remember it well. We sang it at her funeral. Did you know my mother is dead? I suppose not. You would not know anything about me. You do not care to know anything about me. You see, that is why I am in the business. My mother and I, we like to wake people up to a new song. This song. The song of a single gunshot. The sound of your death. Wake up, be born again, and sing, sing, sing." -Demitri Alkaev
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Unrelenting, the rain rattled across the slick boards
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The bodies burnt and scattered
No man dead still talks.
Question all logic
The justified dishonor
The truth we tainted.
Madman running free
Hated by all the people
The black sheep called truth.
Sitting in his cage
For we call him fellow man
Madman sings for praise.
Goodbye little one
Death gently lifts you higher
Into clouds you drift.
Crazy 
Sta.sh
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"If chaos were lightning, he would be the kind of man who stands atop a hill during a thunderstorm wearing full copper armor yelling 'ALL GODS ARE BASTARDS!'" - Terry Pratchett
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"We live to die another day, as death himself walks our way."
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"If chaos were lightning, he would be the kind of man who stands atop a hill during a thunderstorm wearing full copper armor yelling 'ALL GODS ARE BASTARDS!'" - Terry Pratchett
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"We live to die another day, as death himself walks our way."