01-10-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

30-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

29-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

All that is gold does not glitter,

Not all those who wander are lost;

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken,

A light from the shadows shall spring;

Renewed shall be blade that was broken,

The crownless again shall be king.”

~ J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring ~

29-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

28-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

26-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

A walk of death she takes

As she treads the lines of fate

One step forward, two steps back,

Haunting her is a ghost of the past

Darker and darker become her days

Till slowly they fade to black

Venomous kiss of death

Death, is sweet upon her lips

Her sins lie upon her shoulders

Burning like acid rain

One by one they consume her

Eating away any sanity left

Sweet upon her lips

The kiss of death

25-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

25-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

23-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

20-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

19-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

16-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

14-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana  

13-09-2011 om 00:00 geschreven door Tigana