Я сижу и смотрю на чужую улицу из чужого окна
И не вижу ни одной знакомой души

Yes arrive with you the power!

Идёт война народная, священная война!
Джабиим

14 ПРС - 16 ПРС

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

" - Те люди, внизу, они живут по правилам, а толку? Их всё равно поглотил страх.
- А перестанут бояться и что?
- Тогда всё просто. Выбираешь путь и идёшь без оглядки." (с) FaF III

Nazareth – Games
Комаров Кирилл – У входа в рай
Peter Gabriel – Games Without Frontiers
Воскресенье – Кто виноват
Антонио Вивальди – Танец смерти (Escala Palladio)
Андрей Миронов – Где ты была?
Hammerfall – Last Man Standing
Кукрыниксы – Холодно
Disturbed – Indestructible

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

Идёт война народная, священная война!
Джабиим

14 ПРС - 16 ПРС

"Sith is not a machine for murdure and conquest. Sith is a belive." © Darth Traya.
"The dark side of the Force is a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural." © Darth Sidious.
"But ask me the secrets of Sith Alchemy, and I would ask you for three measures of blood: one from a person you love, one from a person you hate, and one from yourself." © Naga Sadow.
"Почет – это награда дурака. Слава непригодна для мертвых." © Дарт Реван.

Идёт война народная, священная война!
Джабиим

14 ПРС - 16 ПРС

I'm an ordinary guy
Burning down the house

 путь твой лежит перед тобой
и только тебе решать
делать ли то, что не можешь не делать
твоя жизнь будет нелегкой
но ты выяснишь,
кто ты есть

 

The last stroke of midnight dies.
All day in the one chair
From dream to dream and rhyme to rhyme I have ranged
In rambling talk with an image of air:
Vague memories, nothing but memories.

Yes arrive with you the power!