appearing bloody chainsaws that bear the sins of a ma** mourning echos everywhere and everyone tries to destroy others streams of blood and body parts float like fishes in blood and half dead bodies that are about to k** each other and im eager to see your corpse floating in this river and everyone tries to destroy others streams of blood and body parts float the smell of catastrophe breaks the chains chains made of flesh violence will emerge that im caged inside violence will emerge and then we are slaves of violence