"They are coming! I feel them scratching inside my mind, scratching, screaming, running, so many — so, so many voices. They're coming for us — flesh, body and soul!"

I stood alone upon the highest cliff-top,
looked down, around, and all that I could see
were those that I would dearly love to share with
crashing on quite blindly to the sea....

Я–Сердце Тьмы
Я не знаю страха
Но внушаю его в души своих врагов
Я–разрушитель миров
Я знаю могущество Темной Стороны
Я–огонь ненависти
Вся вселенная склоняется передо мной
Я вверяю себя тьме
Ибо я нашел истинную жизнь
В гибели Света

Чайку? =)

The music must change
For we're chewing a bone
We soared like the sparrow hawk flied
Then we dropped like a stone
Like the tide and the waves
Growing slowly in range
Crushing mountains as old as the Earth
So the music must change

{o,o}
|)__)
-"-"-
O RLY?

Я–Сердце Тьмы
Я не знаю страха
Но внушаю его в души своих врагов
Я–разрушитель миров
Я знаю могущество Темной Стороны
Я–огонь ненависти
Вся вселенная склоняется передо мной
Я вверяю себя тьме
Ибо я нашел истинную жизнь
В гибели Света

лалала

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

comeback? =)

Fuck strategy! I have a shotgun! ^_^

Now we'll have to find some other way to keep the children safe.
Eve's been at the drawing board to segregate the human race.
Falling from an altercation, you're put in a situation,
Denied access to the one thing bound to stop you going under.
Now you'll have to face tomorrow with no hope to beg or borrow,
Once you count it up, you know, you're gonna find it's not enough.
Your only hope's to cook the books, pray the man don't choose to look you up.