Peaceful Nights... Clear Skies... Blooming Flowers... Ha! I remember a time when these were reality and not luxuries of a dream. I remember a time when we would raise our glasses for joyous occasions and not for fallen comrades. Yes... there was a time, and that time will come again, but not without cost.
War is upon us! Those Paper Planes came down on us out of nowhere like a rain of fire. Like a plague, destroying everything we love and worked so hard for. Their crimes will not go unpunished for we will strike them down with a vengeance never before seen .
...They bring their war, we will stand, we will fight and we will leave victorious! There will be a day when the courage of men will fail, But that is NOT this day. This day we fight!
Men! Brothers! To Arms!
Be sure to check out Paper Planes @