Onderwerp: Screams without a sound zo okt 04, 2015 12:04 am
screams without a sound
SHADOWS MOCK AND TAUNT HIM, AND THE GHOSTS THAT HAUNT HIM CHAIN HIM TO THE GROUND
In the dark and bleeding with the shadows seething, there he stands alone. Fools of faith conspire questions of desire that they never owned. Kings without their armor, men without their honor spit out desecration: pieces of a nation burned in the ground. "Screams without a sound" burn the castle down. In the end, the children cried that the jackal surely lied when he said, “Please listen, all: Do not look behind these walls.” Coffins drowned in roses, and the war he chose is fought inside the mind. Death becomes compelling when the soul's for selling and the world is blind. In the maze, he wanders, looks about and ponders. Shadows mock and taunt him, and the ghosts that haunt him chain him to the ground. Screams without a sound burn the castle down. In the end, the children cried that the jackal surely lied when he said, “Please listen, all: Do not look behind these walls.”And does the pendulum toll against the side of the soul when it fears the final moment is here? Do you rage 'gainst the dark – try to rewrite the part? Turn around and face what you fear! What you fear! What you fear! He's seen it all before. Close your eyes, and close the door. And the dreams that nights embrace slowly leave without a trace.
In the dark and bleeding with the shadows seething, there he stands alone. Fools of faith conspire questions of desire that they never owned. Kings without their armor, men without their honor spit out desecration: pieces of a nation burned in the ground. "Screams without a sound" burn the castle down. In the end, the children cried that the jackal surely lied when he said, “Please listen, all: Do not look behind these walls.” Coffins drowned in roses, and the war he chose is fought inside the mind. Death becomes compelling when the soul's for selling and the world is blind. In the maze, he wanders, looks about and ponders. Shadows mock and taunt him, and the ghosts that haunt him chain him to the ground. Screams without a sound burn the castle down. In the end, the children cried that the jackal surely lied when he said, “Please listen, all: Do not look behind these walls.”And does the pendulum toll against the side of the soul when it fears the final moment is here? Do you rage 'gainst the dark – try to rewrite the part? Turn around and face what you fear! What you fear! What you fear! He's seen it all before. Close your eyes, and close the door. And the dreams that nights embrace slowly leave without a trace.
0000 words for @deltra some notes can go here, i suppose.
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In the dark and bleeding with the shadows seething, there he stands alone. Fools of faith conspire questions of desire that they never owned. Kings without their armor, men without their honor spit out desecration: pieces of a nation burned in the ground. "[b]Screams without a sound[/b]" burn the castle down. In the end, the children cried that the jackal surely lied when he said, “Please listen, all: Do not look behind these walls.” Coffins drowned in roses, and the war he chose is fought inside the mind. Death becomes compelling when the soul's for selling and the world is blind. In the maze, he wanders, looks about and ponders. Shadows mock and taunt him, and the ghosts that haunt him chain him to the ground. Screams without a sound burn the castle down. In the end, the children cried that the jackal surely lied when he said, “Please listen, all: Do not look behind these walls.”And does the pendulum toll against the side of the soul when it fears the final moment is here? Do you rage 'gainst the dark – try to rewrite the part? Turn around and face what you fear! What you fear! What you fear! He's seen it all before. Close your eyes, and close the door. And the dreams that nights embrace slowly leave without a trace.</div><table style="width:500px;margin:5px -25px -25px -25px;"><tbody><tr><td style="padding:0px!important;width:80px;"><div style="padding:10px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/a8S4UOB.png);height:60px;width:60px;"><img style="height:50px;width:50px;border:solid 5px #ffffff;" src="http://i.imgur.com/pldLtqQ.png"></div></td><td style="padding:0px!important;width:9px;"></td><td style="padding:0px!important;"><div style="padding:10px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/a8S4UOB.png);height:60px;"><div class="castburn2"><div style="background-color:#ffffff;padding:10px;height:40px;overflow:hidden;color:#333333;font:12px PT Sans Narrow;text-transform:uppercase;">0000 words for @deltra some notes can go here, i suppose.</div></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div><a href="http://wicked-wonderland.boards.net/user/9"><div style="width:520px;text-align:right;font:bold 8px Arial;padding-top:5px;">PHARAOH LEAP.</div></a></div> <style>.castburn b {color:#333333;} .castburn2 a {ont:12px PT Sans Narrow!important;color:#777777!important;} </style></center>