There's Only Room For One Hero In

He Understood That The Ghost Existed First And Foremost Within His Own Head. That Maybe Ghosts Always Haunted Minds, Not Places. If He Wanted To Take A Shot At It, He’d Have To Turn The Barrel Against His Own Temple.

Don't Believe Everything You Hear Today

I'll Take The Shooting. I'm Used To That. I've Been Shot A Few Times In The Past, And I Guess I Can Stand It, Again.

Pick A Sin We Can Both Live With, Is What I Ask.

The Language Of Sin Was Universal, The Original Esperanto.