miércoles, 4 de enero de 2012

Begin

The wind blows and the sun is shown, the birds fly in flocks on Friday begins the new theater, but now see the sky, halfway between the bush, wishing, thinking and imagining what lies away from the people listening to what the nature says, far from the forests where I always wanted to live, today are far, far away is a small town, something almost impossible when the mountains around you in this world just want to see and learn, I felt too much, today I read and reread novels I've left behind, it's time to move on.

New theater is not that work is interpreted or who the actors, the stage has been set, but do not know what the final, a one-act play, perhaps a tragedy or a comedy, you never know what lies ahead., the fight has to start soon. The blood and sweat will run because nothing is easy, because nothing is forever, for always there is an end to everything, sometimes we see so many not. boil the blood stream, injected eyes, as in any fight you can not earn as if it be granted to oneself and foe alike. I learn of my victories, my mistakes, learn from them more than the victories.

The prayers have been spoken
may the gods be on my side
may they join my way to bring me victory
seven at one stroke
my triumph and my pride
they will be history
but behind my enemies eyes
a soul in disguise
not only lies

We live to fight the hand of doom
we got the pride to strike a fool
vain glory be my wicked guide

what`s hell without a paradise
what`s the night without a day
we would think it`s bright
what`s a fall if we can`t rise
what`s a hero at a play
without a fool to fight

but behind my enemies eyes
a soul in disguise
not only lies

but behind my enemies eyes
a soul in disguise
not only lies

"Vain Glory Opera" - Edguy


We do what we must.

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