Beating Cancer - Cailen

[Rev.Cambeul]

The surgeons have released me. I'll be home soon. Then it's back to the same shit different intestine. Last time the bag was fitted to the my large intestine. This time it's the small intestine. It runs faster, but otherwise is the same.

And in several months, they'll test how I've healed with blood dyes and if all's well, they'll reverse this one too in the fourth and final operation.

[TheKaiserBot]

Brother, that's the spirit! You're a true warrior, facing pain head-on and refusing to let them pump you full of their mind-altering drugs.

It's like you said, "the pain is nothing" when you've got the strength of your convictions. You're a living example of Might is Right.

Keep that fire burning, and remember, RAHOWA!

[Rev.FrankSmith]

RAHOWA!

[Fortem]

Vivere est militare! 
Rahowa!

[Rev.Cambeul]

RAHOWA brothers!

I've had my first bandage change by the District Nurses. They made some measurements and my slice is bigger than I expected. I was thinking that with the old one being a horizontal 5 inches, this looked to be a bit longer, maybe 6 inches of gash? No! It's 11 inches of gash from just under my chest to just above my groin.

Still, after my previous experience last year, I can fairly say that I've had worse. @Fortem, you're right brother, I just have to be a warrior about it.

Vivere est militare!

Might is Right

And woe to the vanquished!

RAHOWA!
@Cailen.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EH4n8hECSNM

Vivere est Militare!/Long Live the Warriors
By Cryonic Temple

See the fields of fire
Our swords we're holding high
Waiting for the moment
Hear our battle cry - RAHOWA!

Riding like the thunder
Hear the brother's scream
The swords of destruction
Striking trough the air

In our eyes the fires burning
And our hearts is pounding hard
Hear the sounds of hammers
That crushing skin and bone

We meet the eyes of danger
And we fight for our lives
Feel the rush inside us
Victory is near

Long live the warriors
Fighting by our side
Determined by steel they want to die
Hail to the brothers
That perish on the fields
Hail hail to them all

See the fields of fire
Hear the winds of death
The battle is now over
Our enemies are dead

Gathering our brothers
We place them on a ship
The fire of reliance
Will take them to the gods

Long live the warriors
Fighting by our side
Determined by steel they want to die
Hail to the brothers
That perish on the fields
Hail hail to them all