The furnace of this catastrophe has molded me, my brother, and you into a single person... The fire of war has molded us into a threefold bullet. It's natural. We are one. The three sides of a single process. Come to the Capital with us!
The furnace of this catastrophe has molded me, my brother, and you into a single person... The fire of war has molded us into a threefold bullet. It's natural. We are one. The three sides of a single process. Come to the Capital with us!