Trivium

[t]he enemy fears him more than everything else.

[r]elief give people a hope, but hope is a false.

[i]t's impossible to win, only survive to get ahead from this hell.

[v]ery oppressive and the fresh blood was smell.

[i]t's true, nobody can't save your peaceable life.

[u]nder him spells you're any [m]ore troubled other dispute and strife.