Current Residence: HOME|
Favourite genre of music: Black Metal, NS Metal
Skin of choice: Samodiva's Skin
Personal Quote: My Honor is my Life!
The Dead ManThe Dead ManThe Dead Man by Sturmabteilung
The fog was so dense that the guards in the double doors couldn't see each other. The temperature drop so fast that the armour in the bodies of the guards chilled their bones.
"Damn, what in name of Lëba is going on?" asked the guard in the east side of the door.
"It's cold as death, Friedich." Laugh heartlessly the other guard. "Thank the gods we are going to be relieved in half an hour."
"T-This weather creep me out Franz. Something unworldly is going to happen. This change is unnatural." said Friedich.
"You are a coward Friedich." riposted Franz. "I know you came from a tribe which believes in other things son. I promise you there aren't here any undead beings here." add Franz with a fatherly voice. "Now be quiet, its thirty minutes from relieve and you know the rules."
"No talks." – concluded Friedich.
A warrior wearing full plate armour throttled down the road. The fog was dense but still the warrior could see beyond the human reach. The fire of the lanterns in the
A Day without YouThe darkness enveloping meA Day without You by Sturmabteilung
There is no light in sight
I walk bewlidered and aimlessly
Trying to get hold on something
"where are you my tower of strenght?"
I stumble in the bodies of the dead
Men and Women who die in the dark
Alone and forgotten forever
Their hands high into the sky
"where are you my life?"
I fall on the musty ground
Without breath and strenght
Life is slowing fading away
I'm just waiting to die...
"where are you my goddess?"
Suddenly a soft touch of skin touches mine
Whire pale skin in the overwhelming darkness
My goddess has not forgotten her servent
My hand grabs her - Oh silken, white dove hand
The darkness at your sight is fadiny away
I smily faintly as you look into my eyes
I strand up and hold you tight carressly
How I love and miss you
"Thank you Mina for making me live"
The darkness of my life was blinding me for years and years, at your sight and your presence now i see light (even if like the dark as i still do) but life without darkness it's not life, it
For Warhammer 40,000 devotees"FULL OF SOUND AND FURY, SIGNIFYING NAUGHT"For Warhammer 40,000 devotees by King-Robert-XII
BEING AN IMPERIALISTIC MEDITATION UPON IGNORANCE AND REGRESSION, AS APPERTAINING TO THE TAU EMPIRE.
By Robert John Frazer
I, an unreservedly and confirmedly orthodox traditional constituent of the discipline of the vindictively xenophobic Imperium of Man and the perpetration of its dominion in the Age of the Beneficent Emperor of Mankind, shall establish a defiant and resilient, flamboyant standard of the dispersed and bedraggled opposition to the faction that the vast majority of observers and commentators have been unanimously in declaring has been bestowed with the grandest performance and most extensive profit of the campaign, the incipient Tau Empire and its inhabitants' and proponents' absolutist obsession with the extension of the 'blessed influence' of the 'virtuous' Greater Good.
Certainly, one is incapable of refuting that statistically the Tau have indeed extending the volume of the ether