The Mark 666 & the New World Order Page #6

- Life.

- Are you true?

- Me... in your soul.

Life.

Am I a deceiver?

My mouth is dry.

My body trembles.

- How false I am.

- My skin burns.

Trust.

I have two minds.

Wait, should I tell Father?

What was I?

What am I now?

Oh Mother,

what have I done?

Love has unbound my limbs.

This love is like pain.

I am,

I shall be,

yours.

Come away.

You must tell me why.

They can't hear. I've sent them away.

He sees you mean to stay.

They're coming.

Make peace with him.

He won't accept peace.

Why would he?

- Come away.

- And where would we live?

In the woods?

On a treetop?

A hole in the ground?

You have to come with me...

into the fort. Your people

will know you came here.

They'll find out soon enough.

Go! On the double, gentlemen!

God save the king!

- Port your pikes!

- God save the king!

- Port your pikes!

- God save the king!

Charge!

And on the Swiss step, gentlemen...

- march!

- St. George,

St. George, St. George!

- Prepare to stand!

- St. George, St. George!

- Stand!

- St. George, St. George!

Musketeers advance!

Fire!

Hold the ground!Hold together, men!

- You're like a herd of deer!

- What are you waiting for?

How can you own land?!

This earth was made for

such that shall improve it

and knows how to live!

They have no sound,

sir, but I couldn't...

Fire on him!

What are you waiting for? Fire on him!

You heathen bastards!

Please don't. Please. Please.

Seeds of sulfur!

Sons of fire!Devils in the mouth of hell!

Please don't. Please don't. Please don't.

Retreat! Fall back!

Lord,

turn not away Thy face.

You desire not the death of a sinner.

I have gone away from You.

I have not harkened to Your voice.

Let us not be brought to nothing.

- Gather reinforcements!

- They're climbing up the wall!

Hold tight!

Must go back. Must go back.

The water is poisoned.

They put a dead dog in the well.

We can't go out to look for fish or game.

How long can we last?

Starvation does fearful things to men.

Mad dogs, I hate your hearts!

I'm not entirely sure I shall

have the use of this hand again.

Whose esteem I value as the

carcasses of unburied men.

There's something you're not telling

us, and I've got a right to know.

- You fiends!

- Yes, I deserve your contempt.

What was they shouting at

you? What had you done to them?

"We don't know where you were. "

There's something you're not telling us.

Like a wasp

in a bottle...

trapped.

To give light to them...

Deliver us from evil.

...that sit in darkness.

Deal not with us after our sins.

Of all Thy people I have become

as it were a monster unto many.

Cast me not away.

Make me a clean heart.

Tell him.

The princess is up the river at Pastancy.

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