The winds they chill me, flowing from beyond the woods,. darkness approaches, moonlight will guide me.. I take my cruellest weapons, for the fear of death,.
Far from this world lies a distant planet. System of seven, six inhabited,. all are revolving around a sub called Hzkol.. This group of planets, are controlled by one..
Tumbling deep into a darkened nightmare. Unconsciously your soul lost in your dream. You can hear the details of your dream told. You are inside of a Labyrinth.
Darkened waters, lying before me, many secrets, that we cant see, a strange. ferry, guided by a corpse, takes me to an island where I must- Survive!. .
Sleep....for....life. Fear shreds, your internal logistics system. You are just a pawn/fool, driven by a disturbance. inside your mindscape. It is, the consuming unknown that awaits you.
Lying there, I give you thanks for your skin. Now yours was not a wasted life. I compare your pelt to the rest - oh, such a fruitful night. "I am not a believer in your pop religions.
Awakening to strange surroundings; the comforting hold of a panic laced with fear.... This is the only sensation familiar within.. Memories are vague....
Killing for the music and the music kills his pain-Psycroptipath. mentally he's screaming as his life drives him insane. -Psycroptipath. judgement reigns upon him from those higher in the chain.
I watch as you thrash your heads, bowing to a god called metal!. I hear your excited cries - your shouts as if he is speaking within you. The army approaches the battle site..
A virus unnoticed.. Now ingrained in us all For we are not what we appear to be.... This is the fundamental nature of the syndrome.. A plague presenting a new means of being: of which has never been witnessed..
Have you ever asked yourself what is the purpose of life-. why is our history so unproven. why is there so many different stories of evolution. some may believe we evolved from primates.
waking in the morning, affected by your sleep,. your vision is blurred, you cant feel your feet.. your body is cold, you dont feel quite right,. you cannot what happened during the - night.
I am now complete.... How could I have possibly existed like this before?. Such an unproductive method of being.. Stripped of all surplus, all that is needed and meaningless..
Another un-replenishing slumber.... These dreams continue, bringing a contradictory message.... Slowly changing your thought patterns: rearranging your mind..
They were watching.... Listening Ever patient awaiting the time.. For they knew it would come it has always been so.. Thus, forward they came.... An appeal to the heavens, spoken an age ago..
In this world there's an unknown forest. deep within parts not explored - yet.. A corner of earth that's a mystery,. though only to our human race.. A residence, of an ancient clan.
Using universal time theories to ratify their religion.. These elite toil, to advance comprehension - Of space and time.. Although; out for the benefit of 'outsiders'..
There's a story of a moment in time, many an aeon ago. A brutal ruler existed, in times of medieval. He was king (of an) ago old country, many within.
Centuries ago in an ancient city,. a rich young man dwindled in his own pity. no-one cared- for what he said, inherited riches-. when his father died no-one respected him-.
Erratically abducted with no method of selection.. Each time unique in method, get the outcome is arrays the same:. To begin a lie with change d potential,.