I feel as if IJtG is...stagnating a bit. And not even listening to Spice can rid that heavy feeling from my heart.

Well. That's not true. This song is fire.

But that's not the point of this message. I want to know your opinions on where IJtG is heading. So go on. Comment.

And join my Discord, while you're at it.

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They are the food and we are the hunters!

Crimson Bow and Arrow

Not knowing the name of the trampled flower

Birds that have fallen from the sky tire of waiting upon the wind

Prayers won't change anything

Only the resolve to fight can change the present

You pigs who sneer at our will to step over corpses and march onwards

Enjoy the peace of livestock false prosperity "freedom" of the dying wolves that hunger!

The humiliation of entrapment is our cue to counterattack

Beyond the castle walls lies a hunter killing his prey

With a surging killer impulse scorching his body, he pierces the dusk scarlet

With a crimson arrow

Drawing his bow, he takes after his target; he won't let it escape

Releasing his arrow, he closes upon it; he won't let it escape

He bends his bow to its limits, the string on the verge of snapping

He'll release it, time and time again, until his target draws its last breath

What truly kills a prey are not tools nor your skills at using it

But your own sharp killing intent

We are the hunter -> passionate as flames!

We are the hunter -> cold as ice!

We are the hunter -> pour your heart and soul into your arrow!

We are the hunter -> boldly go forth and pierce through everything!

Attack on the Titans.

The boy from back then will soon take up the sword.

Who only laments his powerlessness won't be able to change anything.

The boy from back then will soon take up the black sword.

Hate and rage are a double-edged blade.

Soon, one day, he will bare his fangs against fate.

Ones that could hope to change anything

Are ones who could bear to abandon anything

Without bearing any risk at all, how could you hope to attain anything?

Foolish assumptions they are but mere phantasms right now, we could do with even reckless courage

The advance guards of freedom betting on their offensive

Victory to the charging slaves!

All this absurdity forced upon us are our cue to attack

Deprived of his horizon, Eren yearns for freedom

With relentless killer impulse assailing his body, he carries violet to dusk-

With an arrow from Hades