Song of SorrowNa polanie w środku lasu Wysłuchałem wyznania barda Pieśń to smutna była Niczym list porzegnalny Pieśń o towarzyszach Utraconych przez głupote Pieśń o bitwach Krwawych i dzikich Pieśń o tułaczkach wspólnych Ciężkich lecz ni trochu ponurych Pieśń o pijackich burdach w karczmie I niezliczonych nocach w lochach Pieśń o czwórce kompanów Każdym odmiennym lecz połączonych magicznie Wersy o ńieśmiertelnym Który pośSong of Sorrow
ChoiceA choice so hard It makes me think Will it be worth The night's wrath? Hesitating not I open my hand And there I see A creature of myth Fragile and beautiful Yet strangly unafraid The Fairy dances On my open palm As a sign of gratitude Two gifts she left me: The glittering dust From her sparkling wings And a whisper for my ears only So faint yet strong enough to shake the forest I smile at the thought What I lost shall again be mine It is time to go Lest the wind take the Fairy's giftChoice
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BoredomYou seek the help Of your mind's eye You peer ahead Into the ocean of time You wish to steer clear Of danger's way Yet you become The prescience prey And as you return Ensnared in time's thread You suddenly realize The peril of thy tread For from this day on Without a fail Thy every step Shall not stray from fate's trailBoredom
Way of the NinjaA lone shadow dances through the darkness His mind is clear, only one thought: To kill the traitor, to accomplish the taskWay of the Ninja
A lone shadow dances through the darkness He's swift like the wind and remains unseen Until he meets his pray - his only victim
A lone shadow creeps in the darkness The moment has come, he closes to kill He drops from the ceiling to fulfill the routine
A lone shadow dances through the darkness His mission is finished, his honour not stained The demon returns carreid by the wind
Over the board I GoLingering over a plain of life I wondered wether my doom was near It was clear to me that the upper board Was ment to destroy me Every passing move I made Every single stone I play They marked my failure, my death, my doom So what should I do to keep this fight good?Over the board I Go
There wasn't much left, a few moves to death But still there was sign that I make it fine For down at the corner, it was my right I made my first move to confront what wasn't mine The stars over there haven't seen through The plan I had in my mind I hid it well, behind the wall of fear &nbs
The Induction So I was standing, my back pressed to the wall. The wall could stand by itself of course. But still, this was the first day. Well, the third day to be exact, I have missed the first two. But that is beyond the point. I came here to check with whom I will have pleasure to spend at least half a year. So I was firstly searching for someone similar to me. Long hair, black cloths. Yes, there are about three of them. The first one, really similar. Though his hair were curly and blond, and he doesn't seemed to be intimidated by my blunt approach. i had nothing to lose, I shThe Induction
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