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And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had

I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
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"И топором по рылу!" - добро пожаловать в волшебный мир средневековья.

- Have you ever, use your skills in street fight?
- You know, I cant answer this question, in internet, but... i am ukrainian, after all. ©

Я хочу лишь тебя,
Я зову лишь тебя.
Так танцуй для меня, Шлюха-Смерть.
Поиграй со мною в смерть,
Расскажи мне на ночь сказку
И скажи: «Умирай от моей ласки».
В тишине с тобой бродить
Средь пустых глазниц окон,
Наблюдая за огнем
Мертвых звезд.
Остуди мой огонь
Холодной рукой.
Я, как тень на закат,
Иду за тобой.

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"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.

 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

 

"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.

"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.

 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

 

Я хочу лишь тебя,
Я зову лишь тебя.
Так танцуй для меня, Шлюха-Смерть.
Поиграй со мною в смерть,
Расскажи мне на ночь сказку
И скажи: «Умирай от моей ласки».
В тишине с тобой бродить
Средь пустых глазниц окон,
Наблюдая за огнем
Мертвых звезд.
Остуди мой огонь
Холодной рукой.
Я, как тень на закат,
Иду за тобой.

"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

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"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.

Качественные новости «Звездных войн» и обиталище Гильдии Архивистов: Niemand's Shadowfeed