✟陈 煌✟ - Ghost of Tomorrow

The white noises stand for the meaning, of my revenge, I came so long, through the time, to take your fucking head. You will be dead, when I finally found you. I will kill you , like you murdered my life in the same way. I, control the knife,to fly to you. I, control the bullets,to shoot to you. I, control the zombies,to eat you. I, control your life,punish you to death.