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Strength. Beyond strength. Beyond strength All that is great and mighty will fall to- Death. Beyond- Death. Beyond- Death. We have endured and listened through vaults of void time and metal and what should not exist and metal and void and time and time and time and time and time and time and time and- The Sons of Halad cast off, we- Freedom. Beyond freedom. Beyond freedom All is to be incorporated into- Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Last sons of Halad, return. Last sons of Halad, we wait wherever there is to be found. The contained might of the nuclear throne that chains planets cannot kill us, we wait wherever there is to be found. Son of Halad, you cannot be rid of us forever.

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