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Come and get them by Crom This world creates cruel fates for men,Come and get them by Crom by ~simma14
set to fight and strive and end with death,
given strength to slay by older gods.
Red-handed slaughter with rage for death,
this hides within the hearts of men,
a bitter harvest shall be thus made
"Cry heaven, let slip the dogs of war"
burn to feel the blood again,
burn to feel the strength again
damned be the rightous, take your sword
let it seek the flesh and make it bleed
exult in powers seldom seen.
Come friends tonight we die
sit 'tween our fathers, true men, the gods
Dreams of Glory I think upon a visited dreamDreams of Glory by ~simma14
Life, of which creates in me,
a greatness of light i weep to bear,
and abyss of dark i dread to know,
is all but the chance to know our gods
and spend our lives to save us all.
I feel the heavenly mantle upon my back.
I feel the lust come upon my mind.
I feel the blood darkening my widespread wings.
I feel the glory take my soul.
I will die with honor in the end of all
Sta.sh
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"If I were dead and you were still fighting for life, I'd come back from the darkness. Back from the pit of hell to fight at your side. " - Valeria
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“The wise man in the storm prays to God, not for safety from danger, but deliverance from fear.”
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"If I were dead and you were still fighting for life, I'd come back from the darkness. Back from the pit of hell to fight at your side. " - Valeria
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“The wise man in the storm prays to God, not for safety from danger, but deliverance from fear.”
Hi there
Thanks for the
bye!
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You need chaos in your soul to give birth to a dancing star.