Winds of Plague - Tomorrow is Not a Promise Walking the brim of chaos with destruction on my mind face the faceless and stand fearless. This world can be a wretched place filled with hatred. When all hope is lost look to the darkest corner to find a solution sometimes it can take death to find life. With a re born vengeance take the world in the palm of your hand and brake empty every face that stairs at you�re with pride. Brakes every empty face destroy every fictional mind. Stop every blackened hearty can take your life and make it count.