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10 posts. Alias of Orthos.


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'Tis the fruitcake, long forgotten, rapping at thy cooler door —
Only this and nothing more.


I ate them.


*rat tat-ta tat ta, tat tat!*


Chapter Three: The Varnhold Vanishing

Grey morning, dawn won the fight.
Daylight drives away the night.
Fog's rising out in the fields,
The birth of winter is in sight.

Dark shadows fall from the sky,
They alight on gallows tree;
Black feathers, amber beaks,
Waiting for their Deity!

Leaves are spinning 'round,
Lost and never found,
When the King takes the Crown....

Can you feel the autumn wind blowing?
Ravenlord is coming to stay!
Can you hear the passing bell tolling?
Ravenlord - takes you far away!

Sharp talons, pinions of ice,
They obscure the new-born day.
Hot breathing freezes to snow,
Piercing caws lead you astray....

Leaves are spinning 'round,
Lost and never found,
When the King takes the Crown....

Can you feel the autumn wind blowing?
Ravenlord is coming to stay!
Can you hear the passing bell tolling?
Ravenlord - takes you far away!

Leaves are spinning 'round,
Lost and never found,
When the King takes the Crown....

Can you feel the autumn wind blowing?
Ravenlord is coming to stay!
Can you hear the passing bell tolling?
Ravenlord...!
Can you feel the autumn wind blowing?
Ravenlord is coming to stay!
Can you hear the passing bell tolling?
Ravenlord - takes you far away!


He's back from the dead...


Raven sighting!


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*nicks an eyeball*


A must have.


*YOINK!!* Hee hee hee!!


So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?!