Metallica – they’re so demonic, they’re crazy, I don’t know how they do it.

Judge not lest ye be judged yourself.

And the Earth Becomes my ThroneI adapt to the UnknownUnder Wandering Stars I’ve grownI ask no one.

To je špatné znamení,” prohlásí Olívie a předstírá slavnostní krájení masa, “protože pak se nedostane na autogramiádu Metallicy.”Šťouchnu do ní loktem. “Kdo kdy řekl, že ji vezmu na autogramiádu Metallicy?””Jááá,” protáhne a hodí po mně...

I let that swim around in my aching head for a few minutes – “the arsenal of megadeath…the arsenal of megadeath” – and then, for some reason I can’t quite explain, I began to write....