Hw. - Storytelling. The beast called Revenge.

Hw. - Storytelling. The beast called Revenge.

Detta är skissen.
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In Year of 4514..
Somewhere around the southern hemisphere.

Paths crossing ocean floors and frozen shores/
Ice covered clothing stores by the coastal wars/
Stepping over frozen bodies in a snow covered hell/
Remembering when I embraced the love and wealth/
But was chosen to embody the spark igniting this era/
A lifetime is spared for me just to fight my chimera/
I'm starring into the eclipse in center of his eyes/
The Northstar portrays the beast's sillouhette at the horizon/
I'm taking my leap, taking my chance, running towards him/
Snowflakes of blood is in the air, this is my slaugther/
Smack! He is sacking, hitting him harder again!/ (Smack!)
"This is for my brothers, my mother and friends!/"
Claws, swords clashing, his eyes are steady as mine/
As machettes fly, suddenly I realize.. I'm ready to die/
Smack, I recieve his paw right over my chilled chin/
He's standing over me, now.. It's time to kill him/
The blade penetrates his fur, I have to eviscerate him/
A moment of silence. The sweetest thing...
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Thinking, "This is the moment I've been waiting for"...
Lying in the red snow, look up at my blue guillotine/
Taking my last breath, comin out as a smoke screen/
Looking over my shoulder, into the glacial boulder/
The climat's colder but now the depiction reflects a soldier/


Editerat 131104 - 03:34
Tack Fegon :)