cruelty, of scourge and war A man of his time- only more... Rape and conquest Cities to the sword Atrocity massacre Temujin Quote from Nietzsche's "Thus Spoke
within the fog-swathed vales of Hyperborea... [The King's Dream:] By the onyx sceptre of my forefathers, the air is churning with auguries of dethronement... Impending dread thus
hides within the fog-swathed vales of Hyperborea... The King's Dream: By the onyx sceptre of my forefathers, the air is churning with auguries of dethronement... Impending dread thus
soothe him No prayer remove him And I must hear for evermore Quoth the raven, nevermore Thus quoth the raven, nevermore Quoth the raven, nevermore Thus quoth the raven
the silence It spoke the one word That I shall hear for evermore Quoth the raven, nevermore Thus quoth the raven Nevermore And still the raven Remains
, Ravenheart Messenger of evil Come to me. What's the news? Here I'm still left lonely Will I get back who I adore? Thus spoke the raven: nevermore
manipulation, he had carefully drawn the forces of Hyperborea to battle at the Shrine of A'zura-Kai, pitting his legions of ravening wraiths against the
and regroup. Then, with volleys of shafts as their herald, and the Battle-Prayer of Hyperborea upon their lips, the Imperial Guard marched into the ravening
cruelty, of scourge and war A man of his time- only more... Rape and conquest Cities to the sword Atrocity massacre Temujin [Quote from Nietzsche's "Thus Spoke
It spoke the one word That I shall hear for evermore Quoth the raven, nevermore Thus quoth the raven Nevermore And still the raven Remains in my room
stood a raven Whose shadow hung above my door Then through the silence It spoke the one word That I shall hear for evermore Nevermore Thus quoth the raven
Messenger of evil Come to me. What's the news? Here I'm still left lonely Will I get back who I adore? Thus spoke the raven: nevermore. (Thanks to
Ravenheart Messenger of evil Come to me. What's the news? Here I'm still left lonely Will I get back who I adore? Thus spoke the raven: nevermore. (
There stood a raven Whose shadow hung above my door Then through the silence It spoke the one word That I shall hear for evermore Nevermore Thus quoth the raven