A face says More than words that fall silent, is the soul who listens to deaths melody a twisted fate awaits the ear of the ones who's minds are like water to rice paper.the devils harmony melts ones helmet allowing the ones of light to become easily devoured by hells symphony Ring in ones ear.... death is sure to follow the hollow songs song by poisoned angels, who's hearts died in the ashes of their heavenly wings they burned upon the fires of hell (THE BIRTH OF LEGION). ON THE SPOT STORY