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"The Quiet Room", the Second Update
Here you can witness the next, second, chapter of "The Quiet Room":
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Our CD is finally out on Echoes of Crom (USA). If you are into US-influenced Power Metal, please check the samples and order the CD here: www.echoesofcromrecords.com/Releases.html .
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Being not advertent to whatever lexical units I employ diurnally, I mote not corroborate - with all veracity I say so - which word has been claimed by archaism. But at any rate, I needn't absterge anything from my vocabulary to sound convenient for a listener - and such usage is not a stylistic mistake. -
Devas
This is a poem of the two angels who have razed the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah and went to hell, deciding not to tolerate the childish tyranny anymore. Their deeds were completely distorted and twisted in the book of lies.
Angels And Towns (Sodom And Gomorrah)
He grazes in revulsion his besmirched wings, and dolor tints his iris -
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An Obtuse Mixture
A Horror Story by Rod, Alex, and MyWorldIsShe
...written in 15 minutes on the IRC.
The boat sailed amid an ocean where darkness painted the water black, the stars added sequins to distant waves, and silence was like an endless song. Mark stood on the bow. The insomnia monster got him when he was in his quarters, and he hadn't been able to relax ever ( Read more... ) -
A Filled Gap
A couple of circumstances has driven me off a place where people share ideas and I posted the following message in defence of paedophobia:
"The provenance of the ill will towards human infants, in my case, is unadulterated since my initial reminiscences (the ones that has occurred more than twenty-seven years ago) - descrying a person of the ( Read more... ) -
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www.mariosmetalmania.com/interviews.html#ArcticFlame
Above is an interview with Arctic Flame (US Power Metal).
Lost Hopes
Oh, moon, with beauty glorified throughout the ages of the strains,
Your presence indelibly etched the ones who walk under your mass,
Oh, teal seas with high tides, unbridled in their flow,
Will you all witness my last throes that ( Read more... )
