Get On The Road
Не будите зло, когда оно спит... Молитесь о легкой смерти, когда оно проснется...
Welcome home...to the end of the world
You can't bury the past.
Они ждут отмщения...
No experience necessary...
Keep your promises.
A man trapped within his own body. An animal trained to read and carry out thoughts. One with a mind for revenge. The other with an instinct for carrying out that revenge.
Their song will haunt you.
Let the games begin.
The end is near
There is a place The Unexplained calls home