I Too Shall Lie In The Dust

Sinks My Sad Soul With Sorrow To The Grave.

We're Goin Bowling. If We Don't Come Back, Avenge Our Deaths.

Still, We Will Let All This Be A Thing Of The Past, Though It Hurts Us, And Beat Down By Constraint The Anger That Rises Inside Us. Now I Am Making An End Of My Anger. It Does Not Become Me, Unrelentingly To Rage On

The Hearts Of Great Men Can Be Changed.

If You Are Very Valiant, It Is A God, I Think, Who Gave You This Gift.