You all must wonder how we took control of an entire broadcast. You must all wonder why we are here. Tonight, with my loyal soldiers, will explain exactly why we are here. We were once a mighty Nation. We were THE NATION but we lost our way. We were scattered to the wind and soon we fell but then by the hand of what could only be divinity we were reborn and given purpose. Once we were the children of a loveless world, we were considered the blackest of black souls, and for that we were cast out. DV8 was thought dead by you all. You cast him out, you gave up on him, but He saw more and with his unwavering might breathed his very essence into us all. 

 

Death ... Darkness ... My Nation gone. My very life buried beneath the rubble. Each breath became labored until ... You! All of you! You let MY Nation crumble! You wrote me off as dead! He heard my labored breathing! He reached beyond the veil and pulled me from ruin! He gave me more than purpose, more than life, he gave me a charge! I swore fealty to He who commands the shadow! For that I will spread HIS word and build His empire upon your bones! I will ...  I will construct rivers, lakes, OCEANS in HIS name with blood! 

 

As you can see this is only the beginning. The other of His devoted, Penance, was considered a myth but what you pathetic mortals seem to try to negate is simple fact. Your pride will never allow that knowledge to ring true but look at the history books if they haven't already been turned to kindle. You let him be cast into the unforgiving abyss, forgotten, alone, but He reached into the darkness, bended it to Hiswill, and from it he pulled a REAL monster unlike all the pretenders that use the moniker in this pathetic freak show. 

 

You think you can run from your demons. You think you can even defeat them. This is nothing more than your childish minds believing you have some armor to defend yourself from the eternal night. The so called talent, the side show circus of so called monsters believe they're entitled to titles crafted by the hand of mortals, but ultimately you're all fools. 

 

Your first mistake will be your undoing. We use this company as a way to build His empire upon this earth. We spread His message, we call out to the masses of His coming, and you will either kneel to Him or perish to be the fabric that holds the new world together. The time of your myths and fairy tales have come to an end. I am His weapon and soon, everyone upon this unwashed world will be bathed in flame!

 

Because we are One Nation. Undivided No More