I can see whart you see not. Visions milky than eyes rot. When you turn they will be gone whispering their hidden song. Then you see what cannot be: Shadows
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[Lyrics by Q. Horatius Flaccus] Eheu fugaces, Postume, Postume, labuntur anni nec pietas moram rugis er instanti senectae adferet indomitarque morti;
[Lyrics by Tharen] Forlorn it lies the vale in the storms In solitude since the beginning of time Forgotten, lost and only visited By the icy winds that
"I never lived elsewhere Than in dimensions of fear. My spirit is enthroned in the land Of the silent moving shadows. Where a deep red fountain Keeps
Silva vetus stabat nulla violata Securi et specus in media virgis Ac vimine densus Effigiens humilem lapidum Compagibus arcum uberibus Fecundus aquis,
at the end of time is the end of us is the end of every thing we had
Down the halls, Where no light glows- Where once was life Now shadows move. Without mind, Without a will They search... And never fade away, The end of
Lord Soth, once an honoured knight of the order of Solamnia... He built a stronghold, tall and proud, in the shape of his order's sign. Long time ago,
Behold the bearer of light, the flame of wisdom. Leader, not servant of a throne. Far beneath the sun, far beneath the conscious he dwells. Trusting in
Sexque datis leto diversaque passis ultima resabat: quam corpore mater, tota veste tegens, "Unam minimamque pelinque! De multis minimam posco" clamavit
Dianae sumus in fide Puellae et pueri integri Dianam pueri integri Puellaeque canamus O Latonia, Maximi Magma progenies livos Quam mater prope Deliam
[Lyrics by Tharen] Thousands of miles in the dust to see, upon a path leading to nowhere. Destination unknown, only trees in the distance to see. they
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