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Silence...He sits by the fire, Unmoving, quiet, like a statue. No, even more dead than that. His eyes are like a cold, gray afternoon. He sits in a bare room in a dilapidated hovel On an antique stool near a small, sickly fireplace An ancient pot hangs over the pathetic fire, And brackish water bubbles weakly in its belly. He glances over at the only other living besides himself. The woman slumps feebly in a rotten chair. Her arms like dead branches hang limply from her sagging shoulders. Eyes like sunken craters in her skull stare, unmoving, at nothing. They sit and ponder how they areSilence...


No Way BackI am insolent. I am defiant. I am not a clone of someone else. I am a power far beyond invincibility. I am fragile, mortal and unfinished. You cannot enslave me, I've already enslaved myself. I've dragged myself through hells worse than your nightmares. I am broken, shattered, United and whole. You can't kill me, I'm too full of death. Impenetrable because I'm gaping with holes. So annihilate me, Cast me down, Make me grovel. I'll destroy myself right in front of you, So you can watch me get up again and again, Wipe off my blood and carry on.  No Way Back


The Glow...The Glow of the Lightning That Emanates From the Mighty Palm of Kazarth-ShanragThe Glow...
From the temple of Sul, I shall make my eleven invocations, To almighty Sula, most praised and poisoned-eyed demilord of shadows. Grant my feet the power of soundless Deathvoid, so that I may carry out the commands of Zhubuth. And petrify my eyes O' damned one, so that the falcon of Agrl might not tear my soul from the realm of the sun. Sula, eater of worms and firstmost spat from the mouth of Xyerigl, Champion of the half-dead and bearer of the invincible Algroth. In the time of Els-Sh


A Dream Of thunderThe heart of a warrior, Thundering, pounding Like battle shieldsA Dream Of thunder
Beaten gainst their wooden ship Hungering for glory Men of strongest valor They hearken to the call of their ships captain Look to your arms men! Our destiny awaits us! Swords raised, men standing tall Sun glinting off the sheen of an hundred brazen backs Fearsome warpaint streaked pon the faces of the warriors And as if one man, every battle-hardened old bear and steely-eyed young wolf, Screams vengeance to the empty sky The earth herself trembles at the unleashed fury o
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Is that what happens to us? A life of conflict with no time for friends, so that when it's done, only our enemies leave roses...
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