Отредактировано Conall (2014-06-16 16:33:49)

А если серьёзно, то:

Because we love bare hills and stunted trees
And were the last to choose the settled ground,
Its boredom of the desk or of the spade, because
So many years companioned by a hound,
Our voices carry; and though slumber-bound,
Some few half wake and half renew their choice,
Give tongue, proclaim their hidden name -- 'Hound Voice.'

The women that I picked spoke sweet and low
And yet gave tongue. 'Hound Voices' were they all.
We picked each other from afar and knew
What hour of terror comes to test the soul,
And in that terror's name obeyed the call,
And understood, what none have understood,
Those images that waken in the blood.

Some day we shall get up before the dawn
And find our ancient hounds before the door,
And wide awake know that the hunt is on;
Stumbling upon the blood-dark track once more,
Then stumbling to the kill beside the shore;
Then cleaning out and bandaging of wounds,
And chants of victory
          amid the encircling
                        hounds.

*скупая слеза* В память об Аззе:

you'll burn this time
Seeing the violence,
It's feeding my mind
No one is saving you
How can you find
A heaven in this hell?
Leave it behind;
Hearing your silence,
It screams our goodbye,
Cannot believe it's an eye for an eye,
Life is gone to waste!

Angels have faith
I don't want to be a part of his sin
I don't want to get lost in his world
I'm not playing this game!

When the shadows remain in the light of day
On the wings of darkness he'll retaliate
He'll be falling from grace
Till the end of all his days

From the ashes of hate
It's a cruel demon's fate
On the wings of darkness
He's returned to stay
There will be no escape
Cause he's fallen far from grace

What have you done?
Is this what you wanted?
What have you become?
His soul's not forsaken
You're walking alone
From heaven into hell
Now that you know
Your way in this madness
Your powers are gone
Your chains have been broken
You've suffered so long
You will never change.

Angels have faith
I don't want to be a part of his sin
I don't want to get lost in his world
I'm not playing this game!

When the shadows remain in the light of day
On the wings of darkness
He'll retaliate
He'll be falling from grace
Till the end of all his days

From the ashes of hate
It's a cruel demon's fate
On the wings of darkness
He's returned to stay
There will be no escape
Cause he's fallen far from grace

Ну а че

Злой ты

Забей. Я протупил малость.

Conall

Hou Yi

Ниже мелодии, которые у меня ассоциируются с персонажами нашей ролевой. К сожалению, не имею технической возможности выложить их в видео формате. Кому понравилось - пишите, кому нет - закидывайте арбузами)

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Жанна Д'Арк - Unreal - Ярость Экзорциста

Сэр Тарквин - Elias Frost - Demon in me (английская версия)

Андо Акира - Dead by April - Losing You

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