Ours is not to question. Not to meddle in reason. We
are unspun threads of hate; angst on a silver platter. We are here to eclipse, to overpower, to swallow our own inhibitions
-to help you choke down yours.
We are here to rub people's faces in the shit that they would otherwise be fed on a
spoon from some newsman or the next big politician. Ours songs are not the answer, and we offer no solution. It is for each
of us to decide our own course. It is for each of us to break the shackles of what society deems as acceptable and rise above.
All we can do is show you the dirty fucking animal you are. Either embrace it, and know
you are not alone, or conform, and know that you never will be left alone.
the drum is beating...
the clock is ticking...
the time is now...
-Pa!n