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Give Me Three Years To Prepare And I Will Crush Him – Stalina
My love you march to war defiant may God returneth you triumphant and you’ll be brave, be strong, be true, my love and I’ll be waiting for you, forever…

Soldiers leaving their homes to the train setting off with this song to the front, singing it to defend Moscow in 1941, singing it to take Berlin in 1945
I am a sniper, a loner, I am not part of this world, but mearly observe it through my crosshair, I live by the shadows and die by the shadows, I am always distant from everything else, I am fearful by strenght, Invincible by distance, being a sniper is the worst thing to be, only Hell can cleanse what we do.

Frost, fierce were the days,He was stern godok forty-first.In the ring near Moscow compressed shelves -Nazi villains reserves, Udalaya Guard, but military guard ,Homeland Soviet iron stronghold. Powerful and fast, the one that Tirelessly cuts without a miss hit, without a miss hit! While the fire is not ceased fighting,We do not mind the heat in the cool, and we will increase their exploits, and new glory’ll get!

Is there a place for the hopeless sinner, who has hurt all Mankind just to save his own beliefs?The street was deathly quiet, a low moan drifted in the midnight air as I slowly paced down the road. In the distance, the sound of machine gun fire crackled in short bursts, followed by the sounds of dying men and infected. Suddenly, I was thrown to the ground with a crash. I looked up to see a woman, her face cut up and her mouth shredded, her partially bare red, yellow teeth exposed from her broken jaw, torn to a ruin. She screeched and tried to bite my shoulder, but I tucked my legs up under her stomach and kicked her off me. She fell to the ground with a thud, but was back on her feet in a flash. She was again nearly upon me when her head exploded, splattering the car behind her with blood. She fell to the ground limp, and standing in front of me was a Police Officer. “Quickly, follow me before more of them come” he said, a 12 gauge in his hands. I nodded and got to my feet, before following my rescuer back to where he came from; Precinct 13. As I walked in through the gates I saw more survivors, huddled around small fires with groups of more Police Officers.’ I smiled as I finally realized I was safe from the terrors of Fairview. For now…

I do not know where they go, I do not know what they do, but when you’re in the countryside, you see many soldiers walking… far from anything.

May the poison purify your flesh of desire, and your spirit of ambition.

Hearts uninspired, trapped inside somebody’s dream, to close to the fire, Yet cold and so numb with the pain, But the fever is broken, and the river has run to the sea. Washed to the ocean and saved by a voice inside me.
_{I <3 Joe}