Thee Librarian

The Fall of Planet Malcolm Begins Black and White Version Thee Librarian

As I Stand In Every Moment A Face Of Many Moments Of War. I Stare As The Cold...... The Crows.... Stand By Your Many Ranks That You Would Be Smart To Call Allies On This Field Of War As Every Step I Take, There Is Another Battle. How Could One Stand To Do Battle When If I Look Any Direction There Is Catastrophic Downfall. How Could I Exist If All I Come To Perceive Ceases To Exist? As I Glare Across The Water That Is Me - The Decoy Of Everything... I Wish To Be A Warning that The Day of The Lord Is Coming. All Will Fall. Tell Me What's Left Of the many on the field of battle. As I Stare Out Over The Waters, I Hold My Cold Sword. As I Look Into The Streams The Sun is Glistening over them. Will there be war? All Will Be Hopeful To Be Saved. I'm Trailing Each Foe As If I Am The Dark Road Leading To A Dead End. Heroes And Villains... Against Me For Them, Defeat Is The Only Option.