And I come now forth for thee my lord for thee. As blade as justice I strike down the wicked. Now matter of the religion but deeds I shalt judge! So be wary thee wicked and unrighteous. As you hear the roar of my two-wheeled steed of modern days, and see the shine of my iron as I strike down you for you'r sins. A River of blood shall run red and hot as I sen the wrong doers to the further Judgement! And stop me try not! As I have been raised in the 3 most gruesome countries known to man. I was born in the hot summer of otherwise horribly arctic Finland where my mother gave me the honorable surname on Nõmmemees, translated to Moorlandman, childhood I spent in the now to unlawfulness fallen city of St.Petersburg, Russia ant then carried to the old Hansa city of Tallinn! Now I am back in Finland as I stride in the burning cold wind, waiting for the Sword of Justice to arrive. Constantly proving my self with my handmade knife, spirit of The Three Lions Shield, the skill of The Bladed Lion, and the swiftness of the Two-Headed Eagle. My blood runs for The Truth and The Cause! And when I shall be worthy I will wait for The Sign for the start of Crusade of Justice! My view of religion may differ from your's but I am the blade and shield of Justice. Justice of Right Deeds.
All Hail The Fallen Bastards! Judas may guide my lost soul as I redeem myself! True Justice and True Moral! I leave this plea to start here my story, my song witch will be as my gift for this World. May people read it and learn from it!
Judas be my guide, Moorlandman.
All Hail The Fallen Bastards! Judas may guide my lost soul as I redeem myself! True Justice and True Moral! I leave this plea to start here my story, my song witch will be as my gift for this World. May people read it and learn from it!
Judas be my guide, Moorlandman.

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