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  1. Lady_of_Shalott

    Lady_of_Shalott Weaving the Magic Web

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    "Under Serious Attack" by Emery

    you've taken this too far
    now it has to stop
    once again
    the table has turned
    and i'm behind
    picking up the pieces from the night
    my face is scared
    sometimes I feel that I can't trust myself at all

    every time the sky
    breaks open with sunshine
    and streaming swords collide
    it takes me back in time
    I float away to another place
    where heaven is waiting right outside

    this is war
    can I take it anymore
    i'm falling faster and bleeding more than i have bled before
    certain death (this blade will carve a purpose)
    lingers on the other hand (and make you feel defeated)
    but i will fight you and victory will be mine in the end
    circumstances mean nothing
    when it's over we will be heroes
    constantly pushing forward without any fear

    if i erased the line between
    forgotten days and memories
    i'd never change

    resolution made (in vain)
    to face (play out) the day
    life is yours to save (save it)
    or take (take it) away
     
  2. Kalyiel

    Kalyiel Self-Made Hero

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    Mystic's Dream
    Loreena McKennitt

    A clouded dream on an earthly night
    Hangs upon the crescent moon
    A voiceless song in an ageless light
    Sings at the coming dawn
    Birds in flight are calling there
    Where the heart moves the stones
    It's there that my heart is longing
    All for the love of you

    A painting hangs on an ivy wall
    Nestled in the emerald moss
    The eyes declare a truce of trust
    Then it draws me far away
    Where deep in the desert twilight
    Sand melts in pools of the sky
    Darkness lays her crimson cloak
    Your lamps will call me home


    And so it's there my homage's due
    Clutched by the still of the night
    Now I feel you move
    And every breath is full
    So it's there my homage's due
    Clutched by the still of the night
    Even the distance feels so near
    All for the love of you


    A clouded dream on an earthly night
    Hangs upon the crescent moon
    A voiceless song in an ageless light
    Sings at the coming dawn
    Birds in flight are calling there
    Where the heart moves the stones
    It's there that my heart is longing
    All for the love of you
     
  3. Wing Rider

    Wing Rider Psychotic Cybernetica

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    Agony is my Name
    by Rhapsody



    One for the pain and two for my name
    three for my wonderful kingdom
    Four for my king, five for my queen
    Six for the fall of my wisdom...
    Earth's calling me!

    VITA, MORTE, GLORIA, ONORE...
    Airin, Arwald, Tharos in my painful dreams

    Horror and death crossing my way
    paint all the unreal landscape
    Villages burn, the black fire runs...
    runs through the heart of the forest...
    killing my trees!

    VITA, MORTE, GLORIA, ONORE...
    Spazio e tempo play the rhymes of human lies!

    ALGALORD'S CALLING FOR HOLY REVENGE
    THE RAGE OF THE HEROES IN MY HANDS
    THE FURY WILL RISE AND SOON
    THEY WILL TASTE MY SILVER BLADE
    AND THEY WILL FACE THE PROPHECY
    'CAUSE AGONY IS... MY NAME!

    Black is the rose that's now in my hand
    black for the blood of the fallen
    symbol of death will soon be reborn
    into the life of my tears' fall...
    reborn and grow!

    VITA, MORTE, GLORIA, ONORE...
    Silent cries of children in my painful dreams

    ALGALORD'S CALLING FOR HOLY REVENGE
    THE RAGE OF THE HEROES IN MY HANDS
    THE FURY WILL RISE AND SOON
    THEY WILL TASTE MY SILVER BLADE
    AND THEY WILL FACE THE PROPHECY
    'CAUSE AGONY IS... MY NAME!

    Quantus tremor est futurus,
    quando judex est venturus...
    quantus tremor est futurus,
    ...est venturus!

    VITA, MORTE, GLORIA, ONORE...
    Spazio e tempo play the rhymes of human lies!

    ALGALORD'S CALLING FOR HOLY REVENGE
    THE RAGE OF THE HEROES IN MY HANDS
    THE FURY WILL RISE AND SOON
    THEY WILL TASTE MY SILVER BLADE
    AND THEY WILL FACE THE PROPHECY
    'CAUSE AGONY IS... MY NAME!
     
  4. Renzokuken

    Renzokuken You have failed this city!

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    "I Walk The Line", by Johnny Cash

    I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
    I keep my eyes wide open all the time
    I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
    Because you're mine, I walk the line

    I find it very, very easy to be true
    I find myself alone when each day is through
    Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you
    Because you're mine, I walk the line

    As sure as night is dark and day is light
    I keep you on my mind both day and night
    And happiness I've known proves that it's right
    Because you're mine, I walk the line

    You've got a way to keep me on your side
    You give me cause for love that I can't hide
    For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
    Because you're mine, I walk the line

    I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
    I keep my eyes wide open all the time
    I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
    Because you're mine, I walk the line
     
  5. Carline of Crydee

    Carline of Crydee Beyond eternity

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    Evanescence - Anywhere

    Dear my love haven't you wanted to be with me
    and dear my love haven't you longed to be free?
    I can't keep pretending that I don't even know you
    and at sweet night you are my own

    Take my hand
    We're leaving here tonight
    There's no need to tell anyone
    They only hold us down
    So by the morninglight
    We'll be halfway to anywhere
    Where love is more than just your name

    I have dreamt of the place for you and I
    But no-one knows who we are there
    All I want is to give my life only to you
    I've dreamt so long I cannot dream anymore
    Let's run away
    I'll take you there

    We're leaving here tonight
    There's no need to tell anyone
    They'll only hold us down
    So by the morninglight
    We'll be halfway to anywhere
    Where no-one needs a reason

    Forget this life
    Come with me
    Don't look back you're safe now
    Unlock your heart
    Drop your guard
    No-one's left to stop you
    Forget this life
    Come with me
    Don't look back you're safe now
    Unlock your heart
    Drop your guard
    No-one's left to stop you now

    We're leaving here tonight
    There's no need to tell anyone
    They only hold us down
    So by the morninglight
    We'll be halfway to anywhere
    Where love is more than just your name
     
  6. Wing Rider

    Wing Rider Psychotic Cybernetica

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    From the Cradle to Enslave
    Cradle of Filth


    Two thousand fattened years like maniacs
    Have despoiled our common grave
    Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
    From the cradle to enslave?

    Sickle constellations
    Stud the belts that welt the sky
    Whilst the bitter winter moon
    Prowls the cloud, dead-eyed
    Like shifting parent flesh
    Under silk matricide...

    Watchful as she was upon Eden
    Where every rose arbour and orchard she swept
    Hid the hissing of a serpent Libido
    In an ancient tryst with catastrophe
    Soon the be kept

    Hear that hissing now on the breeze
    As through the plundered groves of the carnal garden
    A fresh horror blows but ten billion souls
    Are blind to see the rotting wood for the trees

    This is the theme to a better Armageddon
    Nightchords rake the heavens
    PAN DAEMON AEAON

    And what use are prayers to that god?
    As devils bay concensus for the space to piss
    On your smouldering faith
    And the mouldering face
    Of this world long a paradise lost

    This is the end of everything
    Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring

    Danse macabre 'neath the tilt of the zodiac
    Now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate
    What sick nativities will be freed when those lights burn black?
    The darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back...

    I see the serpentine in your eyes
    The nature of the beast as revelations arrive

    Our screams shall trail to Angels
    For those damned in flames repay
    All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day
    We should have cut our looses as at Calvary
    But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief
    Salvation, like a promised nation
    Gleamed a claim away...

    This is the end of everything you have ever known
    Buried like vanquished reason
    Death is season
    Drive like the drifting snow
    Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war
    On our knees or another f**ker's shore
    Heiling new flesh
    Read, then roared
    To a crooked cross and a Holy Cause
    What else be whipped to frenzy for?

    This is the end of everything
    Rear the tragedies
    That the Seraphim shall sing

    Old adversaries
    Next to Eve
    Now they're clawing back
    I smell their cumming
    As through webbed panes of meat
    Led by hoary Death
    They never left
    Dreaming sodomies
    To impress on human failure
    When we've bled upon our knees

    Tablatures of gravel law
    Shall see Gehennah paved
    When empires fall
    And nightmares crawl
    From the cradle to enslave....

    This is the end of everything
    This is the end of everything
    This is the end of everything
    This is the end of everything
    This is the end of everything
     
  7. Renzokuken

    Renzokuken You have failed this city!

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    "Dream To Make Believe", by Armor For Sleep

    It's funny how
    Things work out,
    The ones we need
    Don't know we're there
    If I were sand
    And you were oceans,
    The moon would be
    Why you're pulled to me

    I wake up and think dreams are real
    I sleep so I don't have to feel
    The truth that you can't ever be
    The one person that won't ever forget me

    I hope that dreams
    Come when I die
    So we can talk
    I won't wake up
    I'll ask you how
    Your life worked out
    I'll never know
    That I'm just dreaming

    I wake up and think dreams are real
    I sleep so I don't have to feel
    The truth that you can't ever be
    The one person that won't ever forget me

    Let me sleep some more...
     
  8. Renzokuken

    Renzokuken You have failed this city!

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    "Good Day", by Angels & Airwaves

    [Whispering:]
    We don't need to whisper...

    I should have turned back
    I should have known better
    Than to walk away defeated
    I'll say it tonight, I'll say it forever
    And this time I really swear I mean it

    Oh I need you now
    The Earth fell fast asleep
    This room is safe and sound
    Will you lay here with me
    And feel it...

    I think I like today
    I think its good
    Its something I can't get my head around

    True love is something that comes easy
    Just one kiss god I swear I want to...
    I heard a pin drop and a nervous heartbeat
    Have you ever heard me scream I love you

    Oh I need you now
    The Earth fell fast asleep
    This room is safe and sound
    Will you lay here with me
    And feel it...

    I think I like today
    I think it's good
    Its something I can't get my head around

    dadah da dah dah dadadah

    I think I like today
    I think it's good
    Its something I can't get my head around...
     
  9. Wing Rider

    Wing Rider Psychotic Cybernetica

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    When Demons Awake
    Rhapsody


    Oh god don't forsake me, I need to survive
    the unholy vision, the eternal bloody night
    He pronounced the rites, the slimy queen's awake
    the cause is the sword, my sword in Akron's hands
    The vomit of evil, the venom of death
    is crashing my wisdom, is blocking my legs
    They all suck the blood, have ecstasy in pain
    eating their flesh, devouring their brains

    Dead and vampires spit out from hell...
    is the new legion of the lord of the damned
    The vengeance of the gods, soon their heads will roll
    Oh, bringer of chaos... you will pay for all!
    Bowels' rain around me, brothers mutilated
    oh disfigured faces, flying army and bones
    F**k you bloody bastard, demon's raped soul
    die into oblivion with your sh**ty sons

    I'M THE NORDIC WARRIOR
    HUNTER OF THE MARCHING DEAD
    I'M THE BLOODY HAND OF TYTANS
    WHEN... WHEN DEMONS AWAKE

    Inferno apri rubami l'anima
    voglio sfidare l'oscuro demone
    Tutto e' in me, cielo e oceani
    fratelli gargoyles, volate qui da me

    Oh god don't forsake me, I need to survive
    the unholy vision, the eternal bloody night
    He pronounced the rites, the slimy queen's awake
    the cause is the sword, my sword in Akron's hands
    The vomit of evil, the venom of death
    is crashing my wisdom, is blocking my legs
    They all suck the blood, have ecstasy in pain
    eating their flesh, devouring their brains

    I'M THE NORDIC WARRIOR
    HUNTER OF THE MARCHING DEAD
    I'M THE BLOODY HAND OF TYTANS
    WHEN... WHEN DEMONS AWAKE
     
  10. Mercury7674

    Mercury7674 Music House Member

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    Helter Skelter by The Beatles

    When I get to the bottom
    I go back to the top of the slide
    Where I stop and turn
    and I go for a ride
    Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Do you don't you want me to love you
    I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you
    Tell me tell me come on tell me the answer
    and you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

    Go helter skelter
    helter skelter
    helter skelter
    Yeah, hu, hu
    I will you won't you want me to make you
    I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
    Tell me tell me tell me the answer
    You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

    Look out
    Helter skelter
    helter skelter
    helter skelter
    Yeah, hu, hu
    Look out cause here she comes

    When I get to the bottom
    I go back to the top of the slide
    Where I stop and turn
    and I go for a ride
    Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    Well will you won't you want me to make you
    I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
    Tell me tell me tell me the answer
    You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

    Look out
    Helter skelter
    helter skelter
    helter skelter
    Yeah, hu,

    Helter Skelter
    She's coming down fast
    Yes she is
    Yes she is
    coming down fast
     
  11. Mercury7674

    Mercury7674 Music House Member

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    Imagine by John Lennon

    Imagine there's no Heaven
    It's easy if you try
    No hell below us
    Above us only sky
    Imagine all the people
    Living for today

    Imagine there's no countries
    It isn't hard to do
    Nothing to kill or die for
    And no religion too
    Imagine all the people
    Living life in peace

    You may say that I'm a dreamer
    But I'm not the only one
    I hope someday you'll join us
    And the world will be as one

    Imagine no possessions
    I wonder if you can
    No need for greed or hunger
    A brotherhood of man
    Imagine all the people
    Sharing all the world

    You may say that I'm a dreamer
    But I'm not the only one
    I hope someday you'll join us
    And the world will live as one
     
  12. Mercury7674

    Mercury7674 Music House Member

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    Break the Rules by Status Quo

    Spent a long, long evening in a honky-tonk bar
    Pulled a low down lady with a long black honky-tonk car
    I asked no questions, got no lies
    I walked off with her, I didn’t want any ties
    And I knew it wasn’t right
    But everybody has to sometimes break the rules

    Took me down on the highway doin’ too may miles an hour
    By that way she motor-talked we might have made the Eiffel Tower
    She stopped her motor by her own front door
    I knew she’d done it so many times before
    And I was offered the floor
    But everybody has to sometimes break the rules

    I woke up next morning feeling kind of up and down
    ‘Cos I did not know if I was in or out of town
    Then I saw the face from the night before
    Purse was empty and lying there on the floor
    But like I told you before
    That everybody has to sometimes break the rules

    Spent a low down evening sitting high on a honky-tonk stool
    And I spent my money like a low down honky-tonk fool
    But everybody has to sometimes break the rules
     
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    Wing Rider Psychotic Cybernetica

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    Millenium Quest
    Hibria

    Underworld, rebel men are
    Rising a break out
    But my puppets can't know
    What is about

    Curse their lives
    Rebel men must not show up
    Until the gateway is crossed
    And the Beasters enslaved

    Millennium quest
    The gateway of fire
    Who reaches (it) first will rule the times
    Millennium quest
    The gateway of fire
    Perpetual power to rule the times

    Illusion's land is overtime I've
    Dried and wasted all
    Before ruin it down I must
    Cross the way out

    Slaves can't know
    But once the gateway is crossed
    Their bodies will fall down dead
    So new slaves I must have

    Millennium quest
    The gateway of fire
    Who reaches (it) first will rule the times
    Millennium quest
    The gateway of fire
    Perpetual power to rule the times

    Millennium quest is calling
    For the attack

    Hear my spell, your spirit is held
    You are reckless trespassers

    All who tried to cross
    Faceless has enslaved
    Mesmerized they were
    Puppets they became
    All who tried to cross
    Faceless has enslaved
    Mesmerized they... were
    Caught by the spell the spirits were
    There is no other way
    To reach the Gateway of fire

    They... they've got to cross the Faceless lands
    The only path to reach it
    But to not be caught by the spell
    The Ripper shall carry'em on
    Millennium quest is calling for the attack

    Millennium quest
    The gateway of fire
    Who reaches (it) first will rule the times
    Millennium quest
    The gateway of fire
    Perpetual power to rule the times

    Millenium...
    Millenium...
     
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    Kalyiel Self-Made Hero

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    Marrakesh Night Market
    Loreena McKennitt

    They're gathered in circles
    the lamps light their faces
    The crescent moon rocks in the sky
    The poets of drumming
    keep heartbeats suspended
    The smoke swirls up and then dies

    Would you like my mask?
    would you like my mirror?
    cries the man in the shadowing hood
    You can look at yourself
    you can look at each other
    or you can look at the face, the face of your god


    The stories are woven
    and fortunes are told
    The truth is measured by the weight of your gold
    The magic lies scattered
    on rugs on the ground
    Faith is conjured in the night market's sound


    Would you like my mask?
    would you like my mirror?
    cries the man in the shadowing hood
    You can look at yourself
    you can look at each other
    or you can look at the face, the face of your god


    The lessons are written
    on parchments of paper
    They're carried by horse from the river Nile
    says the shadowy voice
    In the firelight, the cobra
    is casting the flame a winsome smile


    Would you like my mask?
    would you like my mirror?
    cries the man in the shadowing hood
    You can look at yourself
    you can look at each other
    or you can look at the face, the face of your god
     
  15. Alchemist

    Alchemist The Fighters Guide House Member

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    This is one of my current favorites.

    Irish Hymn - Kevin Max

    Oh no look at the sun
    Here it comes another Monday
    Without warning man time shoots down the drain
    Take a look your life is over
    Did you pick a four leaf clover?
    Anyway you end, you end anyway
    I pray for the rain
    And then I start to dance insane
    Won't you follow me then?
    This one's for all you people
    Who hit the rock bottom but climbed it back up again
    Oh lord where are you now?
    Clouds as dark as midnight vulture's
    Hovering, the cover me I need you know
    Lead me on, take me somewhere
    Dont leave me falling backwards
    Anyway you end, you end anway
    I pray for the rain
    And then I start to dance again
    Won't you follow me then
    This one's for all you people
    Who hit the rock bottom but climbed back up again
    This is me looking at you
    I cant tell you what were gonna do girl
    But I will let you know
    I will be here standing with the blueprint and the schematic
    For your life child...
    This one's for all you people...
    This one's for all you people
    Who hit the rock bottom and climbed it back up again...
     
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    Kalyiel Self-Made Hero

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    I Wish I Was a Punk Rocker
    Sandi Thom

    [Chorus:]
    Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
    In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air
    I was born too late into a world that doesn't care
    Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

    When the head of state didn't play guitar
    Not everybody drove a car
    When music really mattered and when radio was king
    When accountants didn't have control
    And the media couldn't buy your soul
    And computers were still scary and we didn't know everything

    [Chorus]

    When pop stars still remained a myth
    And ignorance could still be bliss
    And when god saved the queen she turned a whiter shade of pale
    My mom and dad were in their teens
    And anarchy was still a dream
    And the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail

    [Chorus]

    When record shops were still on top
    And vinyl was all that they stocked
    And the super info highway was still drifting out in space
    Kids were wearing hand me downs
    And playing games meant kick arounds
    And footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face

    [Chorus]

    I was born too late into a world that doesn't care
    Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
     
  17. Carline of Crydee

    Carline of Crydee Beyond eternity

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    Melodies of Life (the English version)

    Alone for a while I've been searching through the dark
    For traces of the love you left inside my lonely heart
    To weave by picking up the pieces that remain
    Melodies of life--love's lost refrain

    Our paths they did cross, though I cannot say just why
    We met, we laughed, we held on fast, and then we said goodbye
    And who'll hear the echoes of stories never told?
    Let them ring out loud till they unfold

    In my dearest memories, I see you reaching out to me
    Though you're gone, I still believe that you can call out my name

    Chorus
    A voice from the past, joining yours and mine
    Adding up the layers of harmony
    And so it goes, on and on
    Melodies of life,
    To the sky beyond the flying birds--forever and beyond

    So far and away, see the bird as it flies by
    Gliding through the shadows of the clouds up in the sky
    I've laid my memories and dreams upon those wings
    Leave them now and see what tomorrow brings

    In your dearest memories, do you remember loving me?
    Was it fate that brought us close and now leaves me behind?

    Repeat Chorus

    If I should leave this lonely world behind
    Your voice will still remember our melody
    Now I know we'll carry on
    Melodies of life
    Come circle round and grow deep in our hearts
    As long as we remember
     
  18. Wing Rider

    Wing Rider Psychotic Cybernetica

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    This song is so good...

    Symphony of Enchanted Lands
    Rhapsody

    [Part I: Tharos Last Flight]

    "Oh, cruel, destiny... The tears soon covered the warrior's face and Tharos,
    the beloved dragon, spread his wings for the last time, happy to have found
    the freedom at least in death... Fly... fly high, mighty Tharos... Your name
    will always be remembered by the people of the enchanted lands... and your
    mwmory will march with us forever against the hordes of the black lord for
    the salvation of the enchanted lands.
    Goodbye, brother... goodbye...!!"

    [Part II: The Hymn of the Warrior]

    God of dawn, father of thunder
    Lord of the wind now blowing on me
    Thank you for all, for your holy sign
    For mountains and hills, the forest, the sea
    for all those dead and for my princess
    they'll shed their blood cause finally
    the emerald sword is now mine

    [Part III: Rex Tremende]

    For what you did to them
    you will burn in my hate

    Son of hell betrayer of light
    king of the dark your name is carved on my steel
    for your will the innocent die every day
    but my sword will soon come for you all
    and your kingdom will fall
    and you'll be dust again forever

    Rex tremende semper inimice
    ad gloriam perpetuam brave all we'll march
    to give you the eternal agony

    Love magic word fill all my dreams eternally use me
    Love guide me to ecstasy to victory to infinity
    to rhymes of winds to the voice of the dead
    to innocence of my memory

    Rape of earth I want your head
    sadist pig I can't forgive what you did
    all the blood you're sucking out of my land
    But my sword will soon come for you all
    and your kingdom will fall
    and you'll be dust again forever

    Rex tremende semper inimice
    ad gloriam perpetuam brave all we'll march
    to give you the eternal agony

    [Part IV: The Immortal Fire]

    "Go, mighty warrior... The kings of enchanted lands are awaiting your
    victory! Ride on the wings of wisdom, ride beyond the middle valleys to
    defeat the master of chaos in the name of cosmic justice. Peace and love
    forever!"
     
  19. bloodfiredeath

    bloodfiredeath Die by the Sword

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    The Splendour of a Thousand Swords Gleaming Beneath The Blazon of the Hyperborean Empire (Part: III)
    The Antediluvian Oracle:

    Behold glorious Hyperborea, gleaming jewel of the north; an eon-veiled kingdom forever steeped in ancient legendry and the renown of its martial splendour... but of late, an ill wind whispers malignly through its opulent labyrinth of marbled citadels...
    Altarus:

    And so, it ends. You have learned much, young Xerxes. Your training is nigh on complete. The years which you have spent here at the Praxeum have been difficult ones, but the reward of elucidation you have gained far outweighs the hardship you have endured. Many lessons have you learned, not least of which is that knowledge is never without its price, my neophyte.
    Xerxes:

    Yes, master Altarus. I have heeded your tutelage well, and your wisdom has been a great balm to me during the many trials I have undergone. I can now command the Mists of the Oracle, and the Great Eye of the Universe opens at my bidding. And yet, before I am placed before the final scrutiny of the Elders, I ask that I be allowed to gaze into the sidereal vista once more, to witness the final outcome of that great struggle which has so captivated me during my studies at the Praxeum.
    Altarus:

    Ah yes... the epic conflict between the Dark Liege of Chaos and the royal Scion of proud Hyperborea. Very well, my young apprentice. Command the starscape to divulge its mysteries... look deep into the fathomless mists, and the ruinous carnage of A'zura-Kai shall once again be arrayed before thine curious gaze. Aye Xerxes, thrice you have summoned the besieged and benighted vista of Hyperborea... now pay heed, for the final battle is at hand!
    Chapter 7: The Last Stand Against Chaos

    Altarus:

    And a crimson sun rose slowly over the Field of Blood... and such were the corpse-mounds of the dead that they aspired to touch that ireful orb. Slithering shadows nuzzled the massed bodies of the slain, as the King rallied the survivors of the battle against Chaos to one final act of defiance...
    Lord Angsaar:

    Impertinent mortal wormcast! Do you truly aspire to prevail against me? I am the Bane of the Atlantean Kings, the Scourge of Lemuria, Arch-Foe of the Immortals of Ultima Thule! Long before man hurled himself squamously from the primordial ooze, I waged war with gods and thwarted eternity!
    Altarus:

    Lord Angsaar, the Dark Liege of Chaos, was poised on the brink of ultimate victory. By insidious manipulation, he had carefully drawn the forces of Hyperborea to battle at the Shrine of A'zura-Kai, pitting his legions of ravening wraiths against the stalwart forces of the Hyperborean Empire, and during the fray his agents of evil had seized the Ninth Crystal of Mera from the grasp of the King. With the cosmic energies of the Shrine magnifying the empyreal power of the Ninth Crystal, Angsaar triumphantly performed the arcane rite that would sunder the sorcerous fetters which had hitherto kept his physical incarnation confined within the ancient Chamber of Slumber. Summoning the interdimensional portal which the mystic power of the Shrine allied with the sorceries of the Crystal could generate, Angsaar channelled his fiendish presence from his darksome prison directly to the death-gorged Field of Blood. Thus was the spell of confinement woven countless aeons ago by Angsaar's immortal nemesis broken, and on that fateful day the dread Chaos-Liege strode the world of mortal men once more. The King, flanked by the few valiant survivors of the ruinous Wraith-onslaught, stood defiant before the withering glare of Chaos...
    Lord Angsaar:

    Ah, great King of Hyperborea! My mystic shackles are at last broken... I am free once more! Your army is lost, your realm is mine... it shall be blessed with the honour of being the first to fall before my renewed onslaught! Bow to me in obeisance!
    The King:

    Never! For too long your diseased machinations have hung like a black pall over glorious Hyperborea... you have invaded my very dreams and sown the virulent seeds of base treachery within my court. It ends here, arch-fiend!
    Lord Angsaar:

    Feh! Yield to me, throw down your sword! Obey and I promise that your death shall be swift, if not entirely devoid of suffering!
    The King:

    I defy you!
    Lord Angsaar:

    Hyperborea shall fall! Your court shall become the heart of my new imperium! Your people shall become my lackeys, bearing the glorious burden of my sovereignty with sweet praise upon their lips!
    The King:

    I shall always defy you!
    Lord Angsaar:

    Then your pain shall etch a new legend of suffering in the benighted obelisks of the Outer Darkness, and not even that cursed blade of adamantine black steel shall preserve thee! Die!
    The King:

    So, the final battle begins! Into the fray we ride! For the eternal glory of Hyperborea!
    Altarus:

    And the Chaos-Liege summoned the remnants of his cackling wraith-horde, commanding the unholy brood to once more hurl itself like a black tide against the now bloodied but still razor edged steel of the grim survivors of Hyperborea. With the enchantments of the Ninth Crystal still crackling in the air about the Shrine, the incorporeal frames of the wraiths were once more transmogrified into squamous pseudo-flesh, and thus vulnerable to the biting blades of the King's depleted war-host. Rallying his forces once more, the Royal Scion of Hyperborea clove into the massed hordes of nethermost horror, his ensorcelled ebon blade hewing five-score left and five-score right, leaving a viscous and noxious trail of sundered fiends in his wake. The Arch-Wraith of Lord Angsaar, that same bestial horror which had smitten the King and seized the Crystal of Mera from his gauntleted fist, swooped screaming from the crimson sky in a bid to extinguish the life-force of the Hyperborean monarch, but the benighted blade of the King was swifter, and with a flash of noisome green light and smoke, the Arch-Wraith's head rolled to the blood-slaked earth, its leering countenance forever frozen in a grotesque parody of un-death. And once more, like a purifying storm of righteous fury the heroes of Hyperborea dealt steel-cold and martial discipline unto the baying hounds of Chaos.
    Xerxes:

    And yet I perceive that the wraith-horde's number was being ever bolstered by the sorceries of the reborn Chaos-Liege... for every keening horror hacked down by a Hyperborean blade, three more were summoned from the Outer Darkness by the machinations of Angsaar. Even the courage and the grim determination of the King's valiant force could not hope to prevail against such an overwhelming foe. But the last, best hope still remained, clutched tightly within the King's fist! The Shadow-Sword!
    Altarus:

    Your perceptions are clear, young Xerxes. The life-essence of Angsaar's arch-foe was still encased within the stygian sword following their last cataclysmic encounter many aeons past, and that yard of fearsome black steel spoke once more to the King in the same long dead tongue it had burned upon his mind deep within the Mountains of the Dead. One hope remained to defeat Angsaar, but it would carry with it a most terrible price for the King.
    Chapter 8: The Return of the Immortal

    The Echoes of the Immortal:

    Hearken, noble King of Hyperborea. Long ago, before life evolved from the boiling oceans of the primordial sphere, I waged furious and slaughterous battle with the Chaos-Liege over the possession of the sacred Crystals of Mera, shards of such incredible sorcerous potency that even the Empyreal Lexicon itself was no greater a prize. Although I succeeded in smiting the dark one and imprisoning him within his Chamber of Slumber, I was hammered to the brink of dissolution by the abominations of Chaos, and I thus transferred my life-essence into my Sword, that same blade which you now hold in your grasp. I committed my fading energies to concealing the blade from the sight of man until such time as it would once more be needed to bring to bear against Chaos... aye, until such time as Angsaar reawakened. It was I who guided you to the mountainous resting place of the blade when my arch-foe marked you as central protagonist in his scheme to recover the Prime Crystal, o' King of the North. To utterly destroy the Dark Liege of Chaos, you must join your essence with mine... we must fuse our life-forces and become one so that my full power may be unleashed against Angsaar once more. But this final deed demands the most severe of tolls, o' noble monarch... To become as one with the immortal essence of the Shadow-Sword is to sacrifice forever your own mortality, and to forsake eternally the world of man. Are you prepared to pay this price, King of Hyperborea?
    The King:

    To preserve the sovereignty of my realm and safeguard my people from the forces of darkness? Aye! For my kingship demands no less a commitment! So be it... let this final deed be done!
    The Warriors of Hyperborea:

    Imperius Rex!
    Lord Angsaar:

    What futile gesture is this? Curse you, manling! Can you not accept the inevitability of your defeat?
    The King:

    Begone, servitor of Chaos! Your nemesis awaits thee! Return to the Outer Darkness!
    Lord Angsaar:

    You fool! You cannot comprehend your actions! I offered you sweet oblivion, and instead you have chosen tortuous damnation!
    The King:

    I would sooner suffer damnation a thousand times than bend the knee to Chaos!
    Altarus:

    And a great stillness descended over the Field of Blood. Grimly, slowly, the King held aloft the Shadow-Sword and spoke those baleful words of power which had been forever branded indelibly upon his soul. Writhing tendrils of night-dark, coruscating energy lanced from the surface of the blade, entwining the King in a pulsating chrysalis of searing sorcerous power. His eyes shone deep crimson with an illuminatory radiance not born of this world, and forces which had lain dormant since before the fall of the Third Moon stirred at last from their aeons-old slumber...
    Lord Angsaar

    No... my eternal nemesis, you will not thwart me! Abominations rise! Destroy these mortals who vex me as the buzzing of gnats vexes a titan! Drag their impudent souls to the abyss!
    The Warriors of Hyperborea:

    Havoc is the cry! Come, fiends of the nether-void... face righteous pattern-welded death!
    Lord Angsaar:

    Praise Chaos! By the crystal heart of Mera I shall stand deified!
    The Warriors of Hyperborea:

    Glory eternal! For our King and sacred Hyperborea!
    The King:

    Noble warriors of Hyperborea... I salute your steadfast courage. This will be my final command to you. Now come... follow your King into battle one last time. Into the fray we ride... For the eternal glory of Hyperborea!
    Angsaar:

    The circle closes... you cannot resist the unparalleled might of Chaos and the exquisite majesty of the Z'xulth! I shall unleash all the terrors of the Outer Darkness against thee! Behold the true extent of my power... My flesh is a shrine wherein all demons dwell!
    The Warriors of Hyperborea:

    Stand fast! Cry havoc for glory and the annihilation of the titans of Chaos! We fight to the last man!
    The King:

    By all the gods of Hyperborea... a legacy shall be wrought by our blades... our legend shall live forever! Hear me, Angsaar! My humanity fades... my mortality dissipates as does the darkness before the glimmering kiss of the dawn! Let us finish it... Let this be our final battle!
    Altarus:

    And thus was etched into the eternal codex of the heavens the immortal legend of the Hyperborean Empire.
    Xerxes:

    But master Altarus... what was the outcome of the final clash? What effect did the power of the Immortal have upon the King? Did he ultimately defeat Angsaar and the horrors spawned from the Outer Darkness?
    Altarus:

    Alas Xerxes, no one knows the final outcome of the battle. Even the Great Eye of the Universe and the Mists of the Oracle are unable to ascertain the fate of the King and his army on that fate-steeped dawn. So much unparalleled and polarized arcane power was unleashed upon the Field of Blood at that instant that it has forever obscured the oracular vista and shielded the truth from the eyes of even the most talented and presentient master of the Praxeum. Today, Hyperborea is but a memory, a glorious legend which rests forever within the same fathomless shark-haunted grave as do mythic Lemuria and fabled Atlantis...
    Xerxes:

    I shall make it a priority to ascertain the truth, master. I vow I shall channel all the skills I have learned here at the Praxeum into discovering the final fate of the King of Hyperborea!
    Altarus:

    And I believe that you may well succeed, my young apprentice. But whatever the case, one thing is certain. As long as legends endure in the cosmos and the deeds of heroes are celebrated in the annals of eternity, none who gaze in awe beyond the mists and are blessed to behold it shall ever forget the splendour of a thousand swords gleaming beneath the blazon of the Hyperborean Empire.
    The End...?
     
  20. PenguinofDeath

    PenguinofDeath The name says it all.

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    I'm the king's thirty second son
    Born to him in thirty second's time
    Born to him with the night still young
    Born to him with two eyebrows on
    And that's all I was wearing
    When I woke up staring at the world

    My mom had been around the graves of queens
    But not at all a sex machine
    She liked to keep her body clean, clean
    Thought the world to be quite obscene
    But she retired to her chamber
    And we remain quite strangers

    And to see me made her awful sad
    And to touch me made her awful sad
    And to see me made her awful
    And to touch me made her awful

    I'm the king's thirty second son
    And all it took was thirty second's time
    But a spoiled little prince I was not
    Had a chamber maid and a chamber pot
    And there's thirty one others just like me
    There's thirty one others I can be

    Someimtes I'd stand by the royal wall
    The sky'd be so big that it broke my soul
    And i stood on my toes to catch a glimpse
    Of my mother's eyes and my mother's skin
    And she retired to her chamber
    And we remain quite strangers

    And to see me made her awful sad
    And to touch me made her awful sad
    And to see me made her awful
    And to touch me made her awful
    And one morning I woke up
    and I thought Oedipus, Oedipus, Oedipus, Oedipus
    Then one morning I woke up and I thought Rex, Rex, Rex
    Then one morning I woke up
    and I thought Oedipus, Oedipus, Oedipus, Oedipus
    Thirty two's still a goddamn number
    Thirty two's still counts
    Gonna make it count
    Gonna make it count
    Gonna oh oh

    Thirty two's still a goddamn number
    Thirty two still counts
    Gonna make it count
    Gonna make it count
    Gonna oh oh

    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the

    I'm the king's thirty second son
    There's thirty one others just like me
    There's thirty one others on the way
    There's thirty one others after that

    Sometimes I stand by the royal gate
    People screaming love and hate
    And they scream
    And they scream
    And they scream
    And they scream
    Long live the king,
    long live the queen

    And to see me made her awful sad
    And to touch me made her awful sad
    And to see me made her awful
    And to touch me made her awful

    And one morning I woke up
    and I thought Oedipus, Oedipus, Oedipus, Oedipus
    Then one morning I woke up and I thought Rex, Rex, Rex
    Then one morning I woke up
    and I thought Oedipus, Oedipus, Oedipus, Oedipus
    Thirty two's still a goddamn number
    Thirty two's still counts
    Gonna make it count
    Gonna make it count
    Gonna oh oh

    Thirty two's still a goddamn number
    Thirty two's still a goddamn number
    Thirty two's still a goddamn number
    Thirty two's still a goddamn number

    Thirty two
    Thirty two
    Thirty two
    Thirty two
    Thirty two
    Thirty two
    Thirty two

    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
     
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