Plot
Jane McIvory (Sara Stepnicka) has been assigned a mega research paper the day before Lotus, Jane's soon-to-be fiance and the love of her life, returns from a trip out west. Retired Detective Kirchoff, now Jane's professor finds himself troubled over his turbulent past an open case by a delusional serial killer penned the Mongol King. When Jane and her beloved Lotus unknowingly get mixed up in the mystery, Det. Walter Kirchoff has no choice but to make amends with his past in order to save the future of these two lovers before its too late!
Keywords: jewell, mongol, nostradamus, stepnicka, vallone
3 Lives 1 Destiny...
Molson-Coors Canada Inc. is the Canadian division of the world's fifth-largest brewing company, the Molson Coors Brewing Company. It is the second oldest company in Canada after the Hudson's Bay Company. Molson's first brewery was located on the St. Lawrence River in Montreal where the Molson family continues to maintain its headquarters today.
Founded in Montreal in 1786, Molson Coors Canada is the oldest brewery in North America and continues to produce beer on the site of the original brewery. The company brews and markets a number of the most popular brands of beer in Canada. Domestic labels include Molson Canadian, Molson M, Molson Export, Molson Dry, Old Style Pilsner, Rickard’s, Creemore Springs and Granville Island Brewing. Through partnerships with other major brewers, Molson Coors Canada also offers a diverse portfolio of beer brands, including Coors Light, Corona, Miller Genuine Draft, Heineken, Foster's Lager and Tiger. Molson employs 3,000 people in Canada and operates five breweries in locations across the country (Vancouver, Toronto, Montreal, Moncton and St. John's), as well as the Creemore micro-brewery in Ontario and Granville Island Brewing in British Columbia. Molson Coors Canada is part of the Molson Coors Brewing Company.
David John "Dave" Franco (born June 12, 1985) is an American television, film and voice actor who played Cole Aaronson on season nine of Scrubs. He also recently co-starred in the film 21 Jump Street, playing the role of Eric Molson. Franco is the brother of actor James Franco.
Franco was born in Palo Alto, California, the son of Betsy (née Verne), a poet, author and editor, and Doug Franco (1948-2011), who met as students at Stanford University. His maternal grandmother, Mitzi Levine Verne, runs the Verne Art Gallery, a prominent art gallery in Cleveland. Franco's father is of Portuguese and Swedish descent and Franco's mother is Jewish, a descendant of immigrants from Russia. Dave grew up in California with his two brothers, Tom Franco and Hollywood actor James Franco.
MTV Networks' NextMovie.com named him one of the Breakout Stars to Watch for in 2011.
Eric Herbert Molson CM (born 1937 in Montreal) is a Canadian businessman. He is the former Chairman of Molson Coors and former Chancellor of Concordia University. He is a member of the Molson family.
Eric Molson holds an Arts Baccalaureate with Honours in Chemistry from Princeton University, a Bachelor of Laws from Université Laval, a Master of Science from Birkbeck College, and was also a graduate student in economics at the McGill University Graduate School of Library and Information Studies. He also holds a Master Brewer certificate from the American Brewers Academy.
Eric Molson was member of the Board of Directors for Molson from 1974 to 2005, and was Chairman from 1988 to 2005. Following Molson's merger with Coors to form Molson Coors, he served as Chairman from 2005 to May 13, 2009. Eric Molson retired on May 13, 2009, after 50 years with the company. He continues to serve as a Chairman Emeritus and Director of Molson Coors Brewing Company.
Eric Molson was Chancellor of Concordia University from July 1, 1993 to December 31, 2005.
As we forgot the brightness of the sun,
As we gave up hope oh light,
The Dead is crying
Over the mans race at its end
Six years of water pouring from above...
Long ago we stopped staring at the skies,
For the Fallen forever pours his wrath
Tomorrow the Dead will water the Dead
Ther are some things in this world
That never rest...
Like the screams that drown
You are the one of my dream
Deformed and beautiful
In our home wandering
Never when the moon is full
You are the dim shadow
That cannot be touched
Your pale face at the window
In dark corners you lurk
You're hunting at night
Never in sight
You're stealing the Child
You can't run
Prisoner
Of an infernal world
Trapped
In a sweating place
My body dry
Empty and curled
And my soul
Begging for grace
In Eternity
I have roamed
Cursing Life
Cursing my birth
Too long have I suffered
Every day
For centuries I have wandered
In the chambers of the Sick
All the souls I have shattered
The helpless and the weak
Just release me ...
Your world is in agony
Your streets are filled with filth
Your skies are darkening
And your people dies beneath
For centuries I have wandered
In the chambers of the Sick
All the souls I have shattered
The helpless and the weak
I'm on a roll
One being
Lost, alone,
Abandoned, wandering
In the abysmal silence
Silence
Nothing left here
But a gray landscape
A cement forest
Colors are gone
Air is poison
Joy forgotten
In desolation
I live
In a cement forest
In my head
Last year I found my way in
Into an old asylum in ruin
Thick silence in the levels under
Wrecked by noises in the tower
Again and again knocking on the door
Howling and creeping on the floor
The patient in the room 320
Trying to come out somehow
Marked in my brain like the scars on the ground
Never an I to forget that sound
Haunting echoes in the corridor
Still filling my nights with terror
Again and again knocking on the door
Howling and creeping on the floor
The patient in the room 320
My dearest love,
We have been there
To your special place
To the marsh
It was so quiet there
That nobody could hear us
And among the ones before me
I was drowned in the water
My dearest Love,
I am still here for you
Dripping, walking back home
Evil born in the sands
A virus rose from the East
Spawned by the Sick
Spread by the Fool
There's no way it will cease
The disease
On your door it will knock
The disease...
Creeping through the land
Flying above the seas
Hammered upon mankind
No boundaries
Contamination
Brothers stabbing brothers
Children raping children
Fear on the whole sphere
There's no way it will cease
The disease
On your door it will knock
A group of children playing outside
In my van I offered them a ride
To the woods where I played with them
I dig a hole to bury their rests
They never die
They came to me last night
They never die
Their empty eyes...
A pretty girl wandering in the night
Alone, lost and visibly sad
I gave her affection, tasting her body
And kept her pretty had as a trophy
They never die
In my home I saw her silhouette
They never die
Laments from a headless neck
When the bell tolls midnight
They all come and hold me tight
Carrying my warm body
To the cold darkness of their realm
They never die
They hung me on a tree
They never die...
How long as it been ?
Trapped, stuck
Locked, helpless
Into this box
No light
No heat
Only smells
This insane stench
But nobody comes
Nobody cares
As a proof ...