healthy human mind doesn't wake up in the morning thinking its it's last day on earth.but i think it'a a luxury, not a curse.to know you are close to the end is a kind of freedom.good time to take inventory.outgunned.outnumbered.out of our mind on a suiside mission.but the sands and rocks here, stained with thousands of years of warfare, will remember us for this.because of our vast alley of nigtmares this is the one we choose for ourselves.we go forward like a breath exhaled from the earth, with vigor in heart and one goal in sight: we will kill him.

Price: a normal human being Not waking up in the morning thinking this is the last day on earth.

But I think this is a good thing, not a curse.

It is actually a kind of freedom when you know that you are very close to the end.

Time to get some...stock.

Exceeding our weapons, exceeding our numbers, and exceeding our consciousness, this is a suicide mission.

But the sand and rocks there have experienced thousands of years of war.

They will remember us, for this.

Because faced with a nightmare beyond our reach, this is the choice we make.

We move forward like a breeze blowing across the earth.

With our vibrant hearts and goals in our eyes.

We...will.

Kill him.