2005-01-24 18:35
digitaldiscipline
Bells of Armageddon toll,
blowing to chaos
the symbols bulwarked against disorder.
Mages and acolytes look up, stunned by a new revelation.
Arrhytmic clangors and the shouts of loosed harpies
fill the close-packed air with their shapnel,
flaying to the marrow any and all who must pass.
All must pass. Or fail.
Before English.
blowing to chaos
the symbols bulwarked against disorder.
Mages and acolytes look up, stunned by a new revelation.
Arrhytmic clangors and the shouts of loosed harpies
fill the close-packed air with their shapnel,
flaying to the marrow any and all who must pass.
All must pass. Or fail.
Before English.