12 September 2012
I shall not live to see one more Attack like this upon our shore!
One year from now, I shall be dead, Or else I will display the head
Of he who has felt free to dine Upon our herds and drink our wine!
There shall not be one more tear shed, Nor even one more droplet bled
Unless it be within their walls. Let sorrow ring within their halls!
You see this skull? This was my son! There shall be no more murder done
Upon our kin, against our homes. Join me now, avenge these bones!
Lay down your plow, sharpen your blade; We now prepare our counter raid!
Vengeance! • Opuss № I