And now we reach the coming of Nemesis, given form through centuries of Hubris before the world.
There won't be any Deus Ex Machina this time, not unless a random lightning bolt zaps Boris - this is fucking Greek.
There won't be any Deus Ex Machina this time, not unless a random lightning bolt zaps Boris - this is fucking Greek.
Oh sweet meteor of death
Fall upon us.
Deliver us in fire
To Peace everlasting.
Fall upon us.
Deliver us in fire
To Peace everlasting.