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this tomb is beautiful and smooth
it hides its meanings in the ground
the shape of lost love nailed bones with poison flowers
and wind has gone through time with its rusty sound
its silent,
nothing breathes and nothing cares
just dried out leaves are falling from the stairs
and lonely voices from the world which now is dead
signing something in empty air
there are no thoughts, there are no needs
there is no rain to feed the seeds
and pain is numb
what kind of joy you wanted else
to be an empty memory and to be praised by the bells?
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(C) Blackheart Sauron, 05.01.2005
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The path that led to nowhere
(C) Blackheart Sauron
13.11.2003
So great are the monuments of humankind / formed of stone by the architects will
The castles and towers in sunlight, so bright / are white walls that bear no sign of ill
Inside every chamber the silver and gold / will astonish the unprepared sight
The splendour and beauty are truly untold / demonstrating the ultimate might
Embraced by the wisdom of rules so high / holding fate of the world in their hands
The banners of power are reaching the sky / and great will rules all over the lands
All nations, so proud and so utterly free, / living in endless peace and delight
The rule is the kindness and the decency, / every person well-bred and polight
But even the perfect utopia owns / it's obscure and obescene covert side
The details not overt, from first sight unknown, / are appearing for deeper insight
When towers snow white reach the skies high above / deepest root are all crimson of blood
Descend to the ground from the heights owned by doves / and you'll witness the bottom of mud
The higher ones live parasiting on those / who are sentenced to spend life in slum
Benighted behold very thorns of the rose / their young voices will fade out unstrummed
And there's no solution, no method, no way / to let live the downtrodden unchained
The nature of human inbred with decay / all the efforts are so deeply vain
And now it is just as it always have been / someone's high and someone's deep below
Some chosen by fate to be high, men of means / some are rotting in slum very slow
But from most profound depths there's way to arise / to the topmost the places aloft
Ascention in blood, hatred, sins and disguise / acting sometimes so neatly and soft
And this is your path - from the depths to the stars / gaining powers, conquering the lands
You hide under mantle the signs of old scars / with blood stains on your decrepit hands
But cold sweat and blood was all spilled not in vain / all the wise and the mighty subit
"Stay out of my way or you'll know what is pain" / there's no crime that you woudn't commit
The victory's sweetest and uttermost joy / celebrate - you're the vinner at last
Defeated the conscience and all of the foes / all resistance became now the past
But what's oh, so bitter inside, that you feel / inner hollowness and misery
And isn't it what for you were ready to kill / to be so absolutely free !
The paths that you walked, crawling, running through thorns / led to nowhere - your days now are done
Had no life except fighting thunders and storms / all is lost now and soon you'll be gone
The only achievement collected throught years / is the boredom - the burden of time
So this is the end - sorrow and bitter tears / time for reaper to take now his dime
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: polight (polite) vinners (winners).
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GOD BLESS
Crusader knights have heard the Call
God bless you all
Just kill them all
Demogorgon, the One World Soul
Will absorb those who there will fall
The Dragon's army marches on
Black banners flutter, Spirit's gone
From distant spheres He observes
The battlefield and flocks of crows
The noble knights in shining plate
The puppets to obey their fate
Lord is the one who pulls the strings
The greatest one with rotten wings
And still they're holier than thou
In darkness their hearts will glow
In gloom their eyes will shine and glare
Devoted, doubtlessly fair
Against the legion of the Dark
Under the Dragon's evil mark
Guided by His ultimate will
The confluence of fire and steel
And so the battle shall begin
And neither side shall ever win
The fight of Good against the Reason
The Freedom stands against the Sin
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Thanx, .Strahd
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