You will not find us among. those who dream of escaping. Across the aether we've come. All is ours for the taking. . You don't age when you live out of time.
Cast out from the lands of their births. Banished from hearth and home. All brothers must swear the oath. Forsaking all they've ever known. . Those who choose to take the black.
It was a relic of another time. plundered from an ancient tomb. wrought by forgotten arts. inscribed with cryptic runes. . The called us fierce marauders.
She waits sits astride. Mountains tall and wide. Serpent of earth writhes. Between glacial things. . Holy nectar Flowing from celestial teat. Lips of blood and fire gorging on the sacred feast.
Waiting for dawn on the snow-covered tundra. Your foes lying dead at your feet. Look to the sky for a good star to guide you. And pray that the morning you'll meet.
dun de dun de dun dun de dun dun. coz his day job was a nuero. as the eyes were told. chig chigga chig chig chigga chig chig. dun de dun de dun dun de dun dun.
Feigned exultations in the court of autarch. Proclaiming heresies sublime. Sought by his enemies with lethal fascination. Self-styled traveler in time.
Searching. As you look up into the sky. Heaven's above. Reflect. The Starlight in your eyes.. . Moving like a shadow. Disembodied and alone. Somewhere in the darkness.
Great peril awaits us beyond the Black River. Summoned by the beating of drums. Our number is few and our errand is dire. We do what must be done. . At the bidding of the high priest.
Wake to the dawning of Osiris. See the world as it was new. There is a mist upon the meadow. And the stirring souls are few. . She hears the starlings cry at daybreak.
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Beware those Gypsy witches. They are not what they seem. One might try to put A hex on you. Sisterly mysteries. Or just tattoos and jewelry. How they do it is nothing new.
There is a place where the losers win. A port of call for desperate men. It is known by many names. We come and go but it remains. . Nobody cares, nobody cries.
high in the mountains and deep in the pines. lies the source of a vortex where certain forces align. with nothing to do but commune with the trees. in the valley of mist and shadow restless souls can be released.
The lords of the passes are arming their vassals. You'll find no shelter that way. The conscripts they've taken have never returned. And our hopes fade with each passing day.
Yonder rides the Archer. lost in lawless lands. Onward rides the Archer. alone in lawless lands. Some strange power beckons. from beneath the ancient sands.
Laboring in the liquid light of leviathan. Spectres swarm around the sunken cities of the saurians. Rising from the void through the blackness of eternal night.
Iron Swan. The Sword. Iron ships on seas of blood. Black winds fill their silver sails. Iron swan rises high above. in crimson twilight through the earthly veil.
brothers. sisters. listen closely. to the earth. dawn arrives. a rooster wails. clouds enshroud the mountainside. like a virgin's bridal veil. summer nights.