Oblivion.
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This is Oblivion that imagined wolrd that trembles. I wolud like arrangements on this since there is much more to embroid with. Give it a go! Joachim.
Oblivion.
Oblivion. Man is but flesh and Blood he knows his Doom but not the Hour. Live well my Friend! Music - a tongue shriller than the grave is calling him Sounds from Infinite Silence. Fear not the Grim Reaper! Yea! The dark Specter Calling Sounding the Deep. Sanguine my Friend! The Door is Open! Halls of Semblance The Harvest for Souls The Gathering is Done! Sounds in Silence! Let Judgment Begin! The Scrolls of LiFe The Rolls of Death. The Void Trembles! Fiery Pyres Ablaze! Softly Murmuring Hymns On the The Mountain! Sanguine my Friend! The Hourglass Runs Empty! The Sands of Time Returned From whence it Came. Oblivion! Live Well my Friend! The Choice has always been There! Choose Well! |
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| This is quite a gripping piece, from line 1. This life is all about chooses. We all know we are dying, but you choose how you live this life. I just love the way you played with your words, which make this an outstanding piece. Nie seker wat Specter beteken nie ? Live well my friend. | Posted on 2008-08-08 00:00:00 | by Polydectes | [ Reply to This ] | |
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