Death to all who live ... long.

"We are the fury the shell has for the hatchling, the wrath the acorn holds against the mighty oak. We are your rage; Mortality against perpetuity, sufficient unto itself.

Since you have chosen to be deaf, we shall be your ears.

Since you chosen not to strike, we shall be your blade.

Since you are not enraged for yourselves, we shall be enraged for you.

We are The End - and we are angry."