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Through the MaelstromA drop of blood falls Sweat mixes with wound Ignoring the pain Here life is your payThrough the Maelstrom
Absolute silence Don't know where they are Through the maelstrom they march There's a job to be done
Rain of death falls No time to stall To heal the wounded They carry scars as a paling reminder that
Their brothers have died Nothing is left But to avenge those deaths And serve their war-torn nation
No turning back That threshold was crossed So long ago
This conflict must end The sooner their done The


Ontario, 1215 P.A. It seems as though the light, or lack of it, is throwing shadows about in a frivolous manner. I have to strain to make out anything but the largest, most obvious details. Silence encompasses the entirety of my surroundings, the very air feeling muffled. No creak, nor shuffle, nor whistle of the wind can be heard in the carpet-padded corridor. Not mOntario, 1215 P.A.


DawnAs I grow closer to God the Almighty, I scour the world for the one last thing that completes me This journey has only begunDawn
The dawn sun rises, illuminates my world Now I can see
Breathe in crisp, fresh air Feel life course through me again
The song of the morning plays with
Beautiful fragility
When I look for the cause of this, All I see is you
Before this day My life was eternal night It took all of my strength to carry on and hope Dawn has come for me
Comforting warmth cast upon me Now I can feel  
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Fear is only in our minds......But its taking over all the time...
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There is no knowledge that is not power!... These are the words of Lord Raiden. [link]
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