F10 is the way of life

Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering rage; to the last I grapple with thee; from hell’s heart I stab at thee; for hate’s sake I spit my last breath at thee. Sink all coffins and all hearses to one common pool! and since neither can be mine, let me then tow to pieces, while still chasing thee, though tied to thee, thou damned rage! Thus, I give up the spear!