The flame was almost extinguished and the will had faded and escaped from me. Two years had passed and they wilted away. All that was left were memories of days I never lived.
I see our world as out of focus. Lost and dying as we witness virtue thrown aside. Now degenerates and leeches thrive. . While the working man's condemned.
This day is worth living. This fight is worth fighting. This hope is worth hoping. What I walk away from is not my master. . This day is worth living.
[Like the Jaws of Hell the burning gate glows in unholy light. What horror lies beyond this rip in the continuum? The crewmen know that it is not likely to return, but never say die...].
Hear the stories - of the old. of right and wrong - of bad and good. of bravery - courageous knights. and victory. Men of honor - in brotherhood. true and loyal - sworn in blood.
Originally performed by Black Sabbath. Oh no, here it comes again. Can't remember when we came so close to love before. Hold on, good things never last.
[Lyrical Magick: Proscriptor, Musick: Shaftiel & Equitant]. . Never Blow Out The Eastern Candle. Your five-fold kiss was rather invoking;. Beside the chancel is your unphallic wand,.
I don't want to be safe. I want to go down with you. Together we will find a way to come back. Come back, come back. . I don't want to be safe. I want to go down with you.
Fear. . We're still struggling. halfway through this journey. our eyes are burning but we're not slowing down. I wish we could have all the time in the world.
I got the key to open all the gates I see. I want this power inside of me. This passage is full. of different gates I see. . Just try to be yourself. .
[Chorus]. Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop. Nothing's gonna stop me. . [Verse 1: Fat Joe]. Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk. New York what's liver son, I'm Iverson.
From me to you. From you to me. Speaking flows. And thinking seems free. From me to you. From class to class. Speaking ways differ. And chances pass. Different speech.
So close, no matter how far. Couldn't be much more from the heart. Forever trusting who we are. And nothing else matters. . I never opened myself this way.
Es aendert sich alles. How everything changes. Nichts, woran man glauben kann. Nothing in which we can trust. Keinen Halt und heine Helfer. No hold and no more helpers.
It will outlive us all booth you and I. No rules without exception this one can not die. Regardless of genres expression shape and form. It sometimes just catches it's breath before the storm.
Thus he died. Nom the Wise. Lord of the caves and friend of man. Fair, and noble. Most beloved of the Noldor race. Paid the price, he redeemed the oath.
No sign of life did flicker. In floods of tears she cried. "All hope's lost it can't be undone. They're wasted and gone". . "Save me your speeches. I know (They blinded us all).
Noldor. Blood is on your hands. Your bane's. A tearful destiny. . Black clouds will carry. Rain of blood. I've seen it rain. . We were lost. On grinding ice.
The feeling that you get when we creep inside. You won't see us there, you won't feel our stare. But when we're next to you we do all we can do. To get the cold sweat out, watch you squirm about.
"Woe to you, oh Earth and sea, for the Devil sends the Beast with wrath. Because he knows the time is short. Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the Beast.