Biyografi

We are living in a generation destroyed by the lies of filthy men. Our poor go hungry. Our sick lay dying. And for what? To fill the pockets of the greedy? Taking from the dead stealing from the needy. Yet we look on, never saying a word. How contrary to our belief. Standing only by the grace of another, the death of our creator, who are we to turn a blind eye? Who are we not to extend the infinite grace that's been freely given to us? The bearers of truth, witnessing the end of an era. The death of the leviathan. We are none other than the broken, the weary, the ones who've had enough. The ones who stand proud when all that's left is tattered dreams. The ones who fight when all we have is sorrow. The ones who've seen the horror of the endless tyranny of greed! We are the one's who've said this our time, we will rise, we will fight. We are Forthteller And this is our revolution.