Burzaka: draws his katana out Aha! I found you, you monster!

Phantom: breaks into a depressing song While my time is slowly slipping, this beating heart lies dripping. Doomed souls held in bony fingers, as the scream of God still lingers. These rusted gears will turn forever, my freedom fight melts to endeavor. And when the gates, shall come to open, a chainless world will lie awoken. Yet the void comes marching forward! A fate bekons, oh, so tortured!