The transformation of the world begins. Clench your fists. Raise your hands. There will be wolfsbane. The sand will pound against your cheeks. Don't cry. Swallow it all. You knew this was coming. I'm ready. The war has begun. Put your finger on the trigger. The faces of old friends come to mind I swing my iron hammer and keep climbing It doesn't matter if it's broken, we can fix it again Come on, hit the ground War is on!! Lick the blood. The war has begun The liquor seeps into the wound. The flesh all over your body becomes strong. Pull the rope around his neck. Blood on my palms. War is on I can smell the skin burning. I feel like I'm going to rip my body apart.