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Make his fight on the hill in the early dayConstant chill deep inside
Sounding gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It is the last time you will
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now they will see what will be, blinded eyes to see
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls

...I created myself a sexy spy chick to oggle. Woot.

Fortes, Destroyer of Worlds!?
..I really want a katana, damn it.
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I used to be x-Black-Nail-Polish-x.... Wow... Long time no talk...
Hows life? :]
Hope living in the woods... In a tent... Was fun.
Did the solar cell phone charger work? xDD
Sorry, but I still find that amusing.
Welllep... I guess thats it.
And just for fun...
-glomps- ^-^
In The Merry Merry Month of Mayyyy.
=]
Sing-A-Long Comment.
And I don't even know the words.
Fortes is only wearing a towel!
Shield your eyes young children...
Ha ha sorry I just had to take note of the outfit.
<3
Anyway good luck with Midterms.
<3
Stupid poser... -kidding-
I don't wear skimpy clothes or have a tail...
They just look cool.
xP
Isn't that an oxymoron?