Testo Marksmanshipwreck

(Only in demo)
My fair weather friend, we have made it safely back to the other side. Who will be the next to fall?

This is our war.
And i'm crawling forever, i will never get out.
Trapped inside my own mind. I am crawling my way out. Will you help me to escape this reality. Or will you leave me down here in the ash of life.

This existentialist belligerence has driven me to the wire. We'll converge; overcome. We will rise above this fire. We are back from beyond the grave.
To instruct by the burdens of my very existence. Never finding a way out, but always falling out. Let me fade away.

Fade away...

This existentialist belligerence has driven me to the wire. We'll converge; overcome. We will rise above this fire. We are back from beyond the grave.

We are back from beyond the grave.