The face of the God of Man is painted with the blood of our enemies. Righteous vengeance will crush all that oppose – hate marchers and the children of stolen lands, seekers of unworthy freedom. He will consume all that stands in his way. The meek shall be called haters, and the children shall be crushed beneath the bombed out tenements. You know no shame. You have no compassion. There is no humanity left, and you are all complicit.