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We're damned after all.
Through fortune and flame we fall.
And if you can stay then I'll show you the way,
To return from the ashes you call.
We all carry on
When our brothers in arms are gone
So raise your glass high
For tomorrow we die,
And return from the ashes you call.
Lyrics by Teruyuki Takahashi “Devil Stockings”
The soldiers line up…
…and march down the road.
To wage war upon a distant enemy.
They keep marching on.
Just so they can die…
…IN THIS TIME GONE MAD.
Who knows why…
Though the depths of their hearts.
ARE SO TOTALLY DARK.
NOTHING CAN BE SEEN.
They stand in a wind-blown field.
COUNTING THE NUMBER OF CORPSES.
In the plaza, the soldiers are dancing in a circle.
But they have no time for that.
To make their escape.
To prolong…
The length of their lives.
They watch how the rotten shadow
From the clock tower at the end of the world
Falls across the red field.
Arm in arm in arm in arm
THEY’RE WATCHING AND LAUGHING.
The soldiers line up and march down the road to wage war upon a distant enemy.
They keep marching on just so they can die in this time gone mad.
They keep marching on.
They keep marching on.
They keep marching on.
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I'm what you'd call, clinically, not quite sane, but not quite insane, either. I'm a Gemini, a split-personalitied girl who has her fingers in nearly every subject under the sun.
I love to write, read, and Role Play. Occasionally I'll try my hand at art, though I'm not real good at it. I do signatures and banners, though not very often. However, I would implore you to back up your requests on your own computer and host them on your own image-hosting site. I am the type of person who will go through and delete unwanted images if they begin to plug up my site. So please, back them up places other than my photobucket account...
Meditating, mystical practices, and that sort of thing interest me, and so forth. Vampires, Wolves, and Dragons are my love, so no dissing. If you do, I'll end up hunting you down, flaying you like a fish, using your entrails to mop the floor of my crypt, and hanging your hide on my wall as a trophy. Any questions? Good.
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