Hauntsman

Hauntsman(English Version)

Pedro Dias Vicente

Copyrighted by: Pedro Dias Vicente

I am a (Dream)

Where have I been?

What am I?

What have I seen?

What have I sin?

Am I a Dream?

Am I?

I am a dream.

These stars

Taking you to the moon

So, bright in the hearts

Can we be

Can we see

These pages

Being written

Becoming a library

In our shelves

Trying to choose

How the dreams

Can be shared

Am I a Dream?

Am I?

I am a dream.

I'm feeling at shore

The shipwrecked track at shore

The song being sung

Can we breathe

Can we be safe

Can we be love

Am I a Dream?

Am I?

I am a dream.

These pages written a story

To be a novelty

Inside our hearts

Shining the stars

To take our love

Through the tree

Upon the sky

The leafs

In green and white

To be a white rose

Can we take our proms?

Dressed in white

Am I a Dream?

Am I?

I am a dream.

Where have I been?

What am I?

What have I seen?

What have I sin?

Am I a Dream?

Am I?

I am a dream.

This novelty

This story

Will be a why

Inside a dream

This novelty

This story

Will be a why

Inside a dream

This novelty

This story

Will be a beauty

Inside a dream

Destiny

I'm still here

embracing everyone

tell me a lie

I'll tell you to come

the ripper of the soul

above the sights of sand

don't make apologizes

upon the skies

blurred of Grey

don't die near me

I need you

the cracked Grey sky

will be dead

don't die near me

contaminate

infliction in me

will rise

Destiny

of lost souls

Destiny

of the believers

Enemies of circumstances

don't wait for apologizes

Even when you die

hope to see my face

cracking at yours

Destiny

will be me

Destiny will be me

Destiny

Will

be

me

don't die near me

I need you

the cracked Grey sky

will be dead

don't die near me

Enemies of circumstances

don't wait for apologizes

Even when you die

hope to see my face

cracking at yours

Destiny

will be me

Destiny will be me

Destiny

Will

be

me

Enemies of circumstances

don't wait for apologizes

Even when you die

hope to see my face

cracking at yours

Destiny

will be me

Destiny will be me

Destiny

Will

be

me

Will be me… Will be me... Destiny

Behind Feelings

I'm this, I don't think that you are the same as me,

Every day I see war, every day I'm dying inside

Behind feelings, hides a good man

Behind feelings, exists humanity

Every day I seek love, every day I think that I'm dying for

A cause

Beyond good and evilness exists love to give

I'm seeking love, you should seek too

Seek it every day as I usually do

I do it to keep me alive inside

It doesn't matter if it's family love or a girl

Behind feelings, hides a good man

Behind feelings, exists humanity

Every day I seek love, every day I think that I'm dying for

Behind feelings, hides a good man

Behind feelings, exists humanity

A cause to live, a cause for living.

Stop this lie

Stop this lie

I can't stop this lie

When we are sick we've all tried to get up

Sickness, illness

I can't stop inside this lie

Just love me, try it

I just sacrifice every day

To keep me alive

We live to serve God, in Name of HIM

You can't take my soul

I'm pleased for loving me

It hurts when

You took my heart and took it away

Without saying something

In fear of THY name

You've broken my heart

But you can't changed

My soul

We are living a lie I guess

Probably I'm wrong

Wrong judgments

I had enough for these hate crimes

I've became blind

And now it's hard to recognize you

Behind your kindness

It can't be undone

Just love me, try it

Everything we wrote on the wall

Everything we wrote on the trees

Waiting for whispering in depth

Now it can't be undone

You can't take my soul

(You can't take my soul)

(Behind this kindness)

(You've changed me)

(You've changed me)

Every hex of my Being

After all I'm so

So, alive

My mistake

Hunting a new way

Beyond the mistake

Come and get me

Don't play with me

I'll give a slash

Besides the backslash

Coding my life

To get in… so dead I'm alive

Into a new code don't blame me

Trying, judging me

Oho!

This new world of ways

Burning sides

Come and get me

Don't blame me just fight me

Under the beneath

Of my skin

I'm too deep inside

Trying to overcome

Everyone tried to put me down

Leading me for an unknown

A place cracked inside

You told I'm not good enough

Good enough to do

Trying to be inside a denial

Good enough good enough

Where is the place you should belong?

Trying to defeat me

With a pulled trigger

To kill me inside

Upon a Grey sky

Come and show me

These walls of a forbidden story

These chains will broke

Where am, I should to be?

Telling me lies

It's too hypocrisy

Came from you

Too ugly

To be a lie

came from your dirty mouth

It's my life

stepped aside

Too greedy and fulfill of a lie

Don't put me down

Through lies and jealousy

Of my human being

C'mon

you've tried to kill me

To give my throne

To be dirty

And not to be clear

Now, you've became the throne King

With a seat of contamination

Where have I all these years?

With no respect of the true King

A reason unclear

I won't bite my tongue

To be the deceased King

Of a throne with grace

And true

To keep the kingdom without demons

Here it's my doomed day

A day of bones and ashes

Telling a song sung of goodbye

Where am I?

Where it lies my throne?

I'm too being

Every ounce

Will become

The step of alone aside

Whole day

The breath I breathe

It's a mistake

Denying me after life

Every hex in my mind

Will step you aside

Of a death, inside

Trying to punish the being

Trying to escape the being

forgotten in a broken song

forgotten in a path

where the novelty

of the divine

crushed by the axes of enemies

These, all these changes

trying to be so alone

in sounds unclear

in a war

frozen, living another being life

as a bread of love in deep

Am I here?

Where I should belong?

Inside a song sung.

Every time I try

Every time I'm overwhelmed

Every time I deed

Expectations too high

Seeking a beauty in a novelty

A novelty fading away

Seeking someday

A cracking lace

A cracking face

Do it? Do it…

These chains in power

Stronger, to keep them

Closed in a closet

Living upon

A kissing goodbye

Without a kissing yesterday

To sing upon the skies

where all lies are sitting upon

A throne where the crown does not even exist

One more lie

One more a goodbye

For one more kissing runaway

For a goodbye after day

Trying to shoot me

When all trying to sit upon

A throne fulfills of filthy

A weird a dream of trying a fade away

In a tomorrow yesterday.

Drawing shades over the skies

Sitting them upon a trace of race

Sitting them on a race

Where the enemy became

The self-destruction of something away

Casting a spell

Without a morning flame

Waking up without the flame

Trying to trace

A smile in a day face

Will be gone

When the flame

Between us won't be here

Won't be in the words

Fading away from grace

From a flame.

Good Man

Walking in a road

Feeling so lost

A path with no moment

With no crown

In my head

Giving a power of strength

Whispering an unknown name

Through the trees

Through the woods

Of a lost land

I'm a good man

With a reason

To feel freedom

Without feeling fear

To fall even feeling a fighting

To stare at demons

Of a hidden past

Is this an end?

Is this the end?

Of a road

Of a wood

I'm feeling to be the

Salvation

Inside a boat

To keep it at shore

Nearby of our population

I'm with a crown

Fulfill of strength

To fight a past of illness

To claim my Ghost Empire

My Empire lost

Lost in a distant time

Felt in clockwise

Waiting for schedule

I'm a good man

You thought I'm not strong

How have I became a man?

Facing the demons of

A distant past

To be strong nowadays

I cut the filthy dreams

Away

I'm precious at Warfield

Capable to be slaughter

Rise

To a new dawn

Rise

To stop the lines

Of a war

So, unknown

My precious Kingdom

I'm now the King

Face the reality

Of a novelty

Felt and sung

Like ode of an Opera

Sung to a crowd

Face the odds

Of an autumnal morning

To rise as a spring morning

Facing a history

Being written with blood

Bloody and bloody

A shipwrecked

Stared at shore

Our hearts broke

In a lost moment

Of truth.

In our will

Belief came to be fulfill

Will we pray?

To an ode sung

Sung to the swans

Of a distant time

Frozen in a lake

Lost in our times clock wised.

Am I a good Man?

Clapping my hands

I won't give up

To stand for a belief

A new will

A new creed

Between our men

In a Kingdom

With a new man with crown

These times of glory

Are coming through

To our windows

Coming as lights

Shining us as awaken

Give me the sword

Into a battlefield

Where our demons

Of a past gone

Came the light to shine

Our beliefs

Although our strengths.

The Entrance

"My Lord, our guests are staring at the entrance waiting for permission coming from you."

Lord:

"Servant, You have permission to let them in."

"Sirs, now all of are my guests at my citadel."

"Welcome!"

The Gathering

Lord:

"Let's begin the gathering. Let's decide our future as Kingdoms."

Came from Bathleron

Came from Bathleron

I came from the undead woods,

Where all we saw too many dying corpses

too much pain

among the underground

Terra Bathleron

I've became a preacher

a preacher to devices

where I've praying to the evolved civilization

between devices and subhuman

stand up

where you've lost everything

at war

rise

among us in war

where are all when these wars are conquered?

I'm getting higher

on this hills

of the Terra Bathleron

I'm preaching to devices

Those devices

are unfulfilled also unfold also untold

Never dreamed.

Where are we all upon all this time?

These machinima machetes

Are they conquering Bathleron

I swore in Bathleron Citizen court

Among the White Flag

I'll give sober any for Bathleron

A sober any lost in time...

Lost in time too many times...

Are we in the year 3000?

Are we still alive?

We are in a time with no hope at Arcana.

Arcana is lost in time..,

Men and Kings are hidden in the middle of nowhere.

Faith, belief and conquestness are lost in time too.

Harel lost war after the House Of Flies conquered Arcana. Harel lost His belief in men.

These men took too many years to bring peace to Arcana City.

Harel and their men created a belief and started to wash their Kingdom brains men,

women and children with a story about a man.

A story about a man lost in time...

A King will born lost in time...

Where is no men belief and faith will prevail as a thought inside their heads.

Arcana died after two War Era.

These means two war Era are and still are two century endless wars.

This belief tell a Man born on the stars and came from stars , and will bring a new Arcana, a new life to Arcana after there's no faith and belief in Men.

When there's no one thought Arcana's life is coming...

These stories are about a King, the Last King of Arcana. His name is Karlyn.

In the year of 2213, the stars will be aligned.

In the day of born of Karlyn.

The day is 13th of May.

Year 2213, day 13th of May:

A mother at the hospital of Arcana, an Arcana where is no born.

A mother is giving light a child. Anyone expected the child were a boy.

In the day of the stars aligned.

After a day long of labor, the child born.

Mother gave the name to her boy Karlyn and died after spoke His name.

This name ever since is the name of hope...

Where's no hope at all between Men and Harel descendents.

23 years past:

Karlyn: "In these 23 years where are my parents?"

Harel: "Your mother my sister died at the same day as You born.

Ever since You're hope between Us. Ever You realised that. Do You know the prophecy about You?

Besides the origin of Your name?"

Karlyn: "I do not"

Harel: "I'm gonna tell You. The prophecy about You. Our grandparent imposed in all Men a belief about a child with a name Karlyn and what His gonna do.

Bring light..."

Karlyn:"Why me?"

Harel: "You're special kind, You have fear and when You're in fear You can fight against all the fear demons from the old City.

So, You're the the Man with fear to fight fear.

The man with belief to bring belief, to bring faith in our Men"

Karlyn: "Yes, You're right. I am."

Harel: "I've forgot. Best wishes about your birthday."

Karlyn: " Thank You so much."

Karlyn: "Harel What I need to bring Arcana's Life, light, hope and belief in our men."

Harel: "Come. Let's gonna walk."

Karlyn:" That's fine. Let's go."

In the streets of Arcana...

Two royal persons walking in the middle of their Kingdom...

Karlyn:"These streets have no light, life."

Harel:"You're right. You've chose the right words. Since Harel lost war against House of Flies. Arcana changed ever since."

"His brother made a rebellion agaisnt us. So his son Orphyn is training ever since to kill You and making a new rebellion agains us."

Karlyn: " House of Flies? That house is not the rebellion Army of Arcana?"

Harel:"Yes indeed. Orphyn made a promiss to himself is to give more darkness to Arcana. So, we're starting to gather too many people as possible to fight Him."

Karlyn: "How can we do that?"

Harel:"For now we are just two"

Karlyn:"Just two?"

Harel:" Yes two, Us. Were the reason to walk with me in Arcana's streets. It's to gather Men and train them all to fight our cousin."

Meanwhile...

In the House of Flies:

Orphyn: " My cousins are nearby here. What they're doing here? I cannot detect any mind thought in those two. They're blocking me."

Orphyn yelled to a servant in the same room as him.

With anger Orphyn screamed too loud into their heads. Then those two screamed too like two children yelling with pain in the head like headaches.

House of Flies:

Orphyn: "Watta hell happened with my blocking device."

Orin:"What do You mean?"

Orphyn:" My device probably is not working. It's frequency is too higher. Probably these frequencies will kill us with all these frequencies. FRquencies to read mind people."

Orin:"Probably You'll need to test it better. I think."

Orphyn:"I'll test it better. Make some improvements to work and get it work to read mind thoughts and what all are saying."

Back in time...

In an Era past and far far so far away...

The mind reader device was created and forged by man's evil hands.

Who's hands?

We need to back in time...

In an era of peace. Where man were at peace.

In an inner peace at Arcana's life behind walls.

By the hands of Orlin were forged the device.

A device capable to read people's mind.

Where people did not thought were possible in that time.

Orlain got knowledge to made it.

People of Arcana to themselves thinking how it was possible.

So, Orlain told to the Kingdom how it was made.

In a press conference these words were said. Words that shocked people's life.

Orlain: " I've got knowledge to made a device forged by the hands of the Elders. I've got the manuscripts of the ancients. Manuscripts where we can give evolution, an evolved race between Arcana life and people living there.

Why Arcana got the manuscripts?

Why Arcana is the people evolution?

Arcana got the manuscripts because Arcana after the two war Era became an oldest City of Knowledge.

Arcana is the last city of Earth on milky way.

Where it lies the last evolution of whole knowledge between people and life between all of them.

Back in time...

Back to nowadays...

Today...

Back to the Era of Karlyn...

To be continued...

2nd Episode of the 1st Volume:

Back in time...

Back to nowadays...

Today...

Back to the Era of Karlyn...

Outside Arcana...

In the desert Horel...

Karel: "Help me?"

"Someone...?"

Nearby there...

Karlyn and Harel heard the voice screamed too loud.

Karlyn:"Who's screaming?"

Harel after the Karlyn words.

Harel:" Let's help the person"

Karlyn and Harel when it came there:

Both at the same time said: "Horel , What's happening?"

Horel:" Help me out! Don't you see what's happening. I'm inside sands."

Karlyn: " Ohh! I did not see it!"

Nearby of them Harel were looking for a stick.

He found it.

Then they said:"Grab the stick. We're going to pull You out." "Make some strength"

In a couple of minutes Harel out of the sands.

Harel:" Thank You so much cousins."

Karlyn and Horel : "There's no problem."

Harel:"Let's go back to Arcana's Palace.

I need to rest. For tomorrow back in search of Men to fight mind machine of my brother and himself.

I thought yesterday to call Adorphun Elite. They're an Elite where anyone knows how many maggots they are."

Karlyn: "I've heard Adorphun Elite is the name of an Assassin, contract killer.

Whom has an Elite of Assassins to work with Him. Let's call'em. You're so right."

Horel: "Tomorrow a new search. Tomorrow a new life to Arcana. Long Live the King. Long live the King of the lasts Kings.

Long live King Karlyn."

Why two War Era happened?

I'll tell it as an Odessey.

The epilogue...

We are at Arcana

A place where it lies life

Where 's born children as they come

To conquer darkness

Where it should be

A place to live in peace.

Horel and Orphyn The First Royal Blood

born in a place, between light

Horel The First has become life

A star between the fear within

and light

Orphyn became the Yellow Light

That light, the yellow one

is the fear light

He became fearless

With fear inside His heart

With no mercy...

In Their 30 Years birthday

Came a star aligned and darkness

An yellow darkness

Horel sees it too

Orphyn could touch it

It happenned like a rainbow.

Ever since He've changed

Horel became the Guardian of that light

A light have powers to change mind's rotted

and corrupted and fearless like Orphyn's mind

Ever since that day

The relationship between brothers

became an emptiness relation

Inside the stronger relationship in Kingdom...

Now...

Ever since...

The War The First Wave has come to Arcana

A place with peace and no pain, no darkness within

...

Since the War First Wave as known as begun

Orphyn is in an endless War against His brother

The Brother a person Who could care less

With a love's touch as family

A Royal touch within.

There's will be peace at Arcana someday?

People's living a nightmare among them.

Asking among them ever will be light between us.

There's a question to be answered...

Now...

What will be happenned next? People's thinking ...

After one century of an Endless War a First Wave as known

Came another Wave called Bring Peace.

In this War Bring Peace have too many facts to tell about it.

Orphyn became more stronger

Became too elder about knowledge

Became an evolution person

Through What?

Through the losts manuscripts of the ancients

He became immortal and too many young

How He done it?

Arcana's asking around them

He became that through a paper

With all procedures to have water's life

for immortality

He went too on a quest outside Milky Way

To bring the knowledge about the mind's reader device

and blocker

The device acts like a blocker in His head

When He puts it on.

So the Horel the 5th have lost this War too

Why?

Because of these all facts.

He fought with all Men

.

Nowadays...

Karlyn's Era...

Era of Light , the future of Arcana...

A new day has come to Arcana...

A new dawn came. A new dawn brought Life, light to all Arcana's living...

In that moment...

Inside the Palace...

Karlyn woke up and spoke:

Karlyn: "A new dawn, a new life to all of Us.

I'll bring life to all of Us.

Long lve to Arcana's new dawn, a new life."

Past Three Hours...

Horel send a communication by a paper written to all Arcana's citizens...

Saying Karlyn will speak to the Citizens of Arcana at 15:00 Hours.

15:00:

Arcana citizens came to the center of the palace to hear the speech.

Horel did not expected that. The maggots in the center waiting and to hear the words of Karlyn.

Karlyn came into the center...

Karlyn: "Welcome all of You, citizens of Arcana.

Thank You for coming.

Everyone knows I'm the King, lask King of the Kings living at Arcana.

I'm here to say Long Live Arcana.

I'm here to say and call Adorphun Elite.

I want to bring a new life to Arcana.

A new era of light to Arcana.

I'll gather all the strength to fight my cousin and the House of Flies, brother of Horel.

I want to peace at Arcana's City.

Who's with me?

Long Live Arcana.

Long live to the people of Arcana.

Long live the new dawn."

Horel: "Long Live Karlyn."

Arcana's citizens at the same time screamed too loud:

"Long live Karlyn. THe King of the Kings."

Before...

Goin' back into Arcana's present days...

I'll tell the songs which are sung at Arcana...

How them call to their Gods through singin the devotion songs...

3rd Chapter - The songs for the Gods

Volume 1 : The Adorphun Call

1st track : A summoning call

Before the Two War Era began

Arcana's living in peace

There's a summoning call for life

There's a sung to Gods

To destroy fears within

There's a sung to Gods

in name of peace

has began as it should be

the war within

among us

There's a summoning call

To our Gods

In protection of Us

Arcana is living right now

Our sung to Gods

Will prevail and remain

alive among Us into the

end of an Era

An era among us with life and peace.

2nd track : A World at Her Feet

A world at her feet

I desire You, I want You

Near me...

I wake up to the missing World

I slept at Your feet

Seems to be small

I stand at Her feet

To me the World do not have love

You took my hand

And shown the differences

A World at Her Feet

Seems to be small

My differences are small

You took my hand to show

How to live in better place

We will go to summerland

You took my hand To feel and...

This song is lost in time...

Anyone ever knew Who wrote it.

3rd Track : The path , My sadness

I walked, I've seen

the stairs seems to have no end

flowers don't grow, they don't born

we're goin to be

dead inside.

the path seems to have something there

my end is near

people have fear

i'm not scared

i'm just inside of somethin'

butterflies seems to have a snapshot of my head

they're controlling me.

my sadness is getting more freedom

than I think about it

people are scared i'm not

darkness is getting more from me

i'm dying am i

i don't think I am

'cause i have too much pain

to put outside me

and show my sadness to all.

I'm breaking

I'm falling

to an empty end

without things to hate

stairs are breaking

I'm falling

to an end

am I dreaming I do not think i am

stairs seems to have no end

i'm getting down

to an empty end

4th Track: Amorth (God elder of the yellow light)

I felt though my eternal mourning

looking inside my heart shining

i'm the one who cares

in the eternal night, in the eternal fight

I'm looking for Amorth the Elder of the Yellow light

i'm death nearby and passed near

i felt through the night

shined by a suicidal cerimony of the virgin

i will sacrifice the virgin eternal smile

I'm Amorth Elder of The Yellow Light and the eternal dark alliance

I will save You

I'm not yours anymore my sweet love breaker...

This track was written by a singer of the Yellow light with bipolarity symptoms.

The person freaked out at asylum of Arcana. Singer not revealed kept unknown.

Louis the mage slayer

epilogue:

We are at the new dawn of bathleron. Now we can see...

The beginning of a new era...

A new strike, a new reason to live...

Is this a new belief?

Asking others, asking among living persons...

This is the story of the mage of the royalty family, is it?

Bathleron a new city built upon of a lost city, already forgotten among Lisbon.

Bathleron is built as a common sense as a city built to give a new light among the underground persons.

We are.. Are we... Are we living a new.. Upon a new belief?

Let's find out....

1st Chapter

We are at 1500 bc.

God is a no sensor of reason as we prayed as we wished upon a new belief.

Came from te skies, came from nowhere a new God, a new reason to live.

Is this Goddess belief? Is this a new religion for all? It's forbidden o find out.

There's no GOD, there's no creed. There's a persons belief.

The persons started a new creed after te wars of an era of unbelievable and denial of all unique sense of GOD. We all came to start on believing te elder creed.

There's no pity, there's no creed just a new way of belief. A belief of believe on common sense.

In due of technology lost in time... We found out how to build machinery also intelligent machinery too fast with te components resident on te dirt of our Terra.

We've learned how to do it also found out how to improve the knowledge for centuries.

Are we alive? Are we ok? Are we ok?

In our era, a new era of machinima... We found out how to build submarines, machine guns, rail shockwave guns also a new technology called 1984 social network. This social network is a new way of persuit persons on denial on technology. The government of Bathleron is a regime disguise as kingdom as a hidden royalty regime.

With 1984 the government can and have power to do the pursuit of all minds against technology like machinima tech like the persons robot disguise.

We've crawled between walls. There's no beliefs, there's no witch haunts but they exist.

This is a story about Louis, a renegade mage slayer. Whom? Is this person.

He came from bathleron government. Questions were made, weren't made? Questions make among upon the skies.

Upon the skies... Beneath all, beneath the red skies, the red eyes of all 1984 society.

We as people have vengeance eyes, red eyes with whole blood running right in the eyes not in the veins. Inside veins the people of government had made a change for their blood. Color blue, a color for all traditional kingdoms lost. Lost in time... lost is a middle of nowhere... in middle of what...

Right in the middle, lost and forgotten for our belief. We've became seeders of machinimas, machinima tech. Always be always be the outsiders of the real world. We've became legends of dust, legends of what? Became legends and unforgotten persons in the real world already destroyed also forgotten in time. The wheel of time had stopped in time... stopped in a time of.. stopped in a time where all became dust and insecure. So, persons reinvented the steampunk mechatech a robot from themselves to live outside. Outside as persons with no relations among all. The mechatechs, the machinimas of themselves became the real world also known as the forbidden touch world.

This tells Louis the mage slayer story, whom wanted to become legend as a real person not a mechatech person as all wanted.

He born as a mage, an experimental touch among the centrists of the regime 1984 social network.

Born also to be a change of openness among the already forgotten world. Forgotten imposed by the real force, the denial of whole mankind. That mankind, which were the people against the covens of technology. Those people already forgot they imposed the regime now they're on denial about it. The covens are persons groups, living as a small family. Every family is coven. Sometimes the warriors, the doctors, every coven society forgot how to live. To live as a peace society.

Bow down! Bow down!

Is this a kingdom lost? Is this a Hail to the King? A kingdom King gone?

Bow down! Say Hail to the lost king. Where are we goin' with this path of gone?

Say hello to a hidden lost feeling stuck in...

A lost kingdom come... A belief hidden in us...

A Hail to the king, lost in somewhere, in somewhat...

A kingdom come... Farewell... Farewell to arms... Call to arms...

Bow down!

Bow down!

A belief to come... as a touch... farewell my King... I used to be an untouchable hidden is time a feeling.

I've became a creed. Something I've turned it too. Farewell... Farewell to my kingdom. Where am I going with this reason to live?

Bow down!

Bow down!

To rocking the shaked house. This is my belief to keep on going. To keep the reason to live among us all.

I'm a mage with no home. Questioning everything as a numbless, a hopeless, a different touch human.

I must confess is this a feeling or a belief to everything turns or circle around our civilization, our society with nothing with a sense of fearless. A feeling to become an unbeliever how life gives a reason to live as our memories gone and shaked the Terra mechatech robots of our real person we've became.

We've became a machinima, something with fear to interact as real persons of our lost hidden touch. Our goodness, our kindness, our beliefs became something as denial of the real feelings.

The real feelings as a society with interaction as people. The tears falling from the skies upon our heads also upon our real touch.

I'm Louis a mage slayer to haunt the demons inside of our society people head.

I'm feeling broken. Tears became lost in a sense of.... tears became our seas.. became our salvation to love and be a salvation of our broken hearts, salvation of our darlings trapped in a web of fear spiders.

Upon the skies, we will never fall to be hidden. Upon the skies, the touch of our hands will become our teardrop to relate. To connect our past with the sense, a reason to live again.

We've became lust, dust, numb less, fearless to give a real world to our sons. With peace inside, we're going to feel so alive when our wars will fall in forgotten, something forgotten in a time of peace.

Reading is something forbidden to whole society.

We've became sounds, sounds of something rotted. Sounds surrounded as a forgotten touch, a real touch of voices in our heads.

Settle inn.. Farewell life... farewell... sons... sons of the night.

Bow down!

Say Hail to the King Karlyn, son of the seventh son of the seventh son.

Bow down!

Hail to a king with no fear. Hail to a kingdom lost.. Hail to a kingdom come.. To a kingdom gone, lost in time. In a time where the creed among people doesn't exist in any kind. At all.

We will be forgotten, when these papers will be burned as the legends be become dust also forgotten in our heads. Crying to the skies, skies that are not blue, skies where red is the vengeance, the chakra of the denial of everything we pass. We pass in the last eras of war. The wars we lived, are gone now.

I'm preaching as a mage slayer of denial, sounds like a farewell but it's not. It's a farewell to a someday gone. A farewell to cry, to return very soon as a higher feeling, a higher creed, a higher belief.

Farewell. Farewell my King. Farewell m'Lord. I'm going to somewhere to become a feeling for all kingdom.

Bow down!

Bow down!

What have we become? Now, we don't know who we are. As a society we have lost our lives, our life's as a reason to be a good feeling to live in a peace of nowhere. This room of nowhere it's a 2nd chance to live as good people.

Crying upon the red skies, sometimes crying is something good, a good feeling as mankind to show how we are kindness also goodness among us.

Counting in vertigo, counting numbers is acting like an unreal society where all are numbers.

We are peaching a kingdom gone, a king with no throne. What is happening with us?

Preaching a Hail to a king with no throne. A Hail to a king gone in time, preaching to a kingdom gone.

Who've I become, who've I become when all have lost belief in something that's good, something healthy for us all.

Hail to a lost king with no throne also no a crown in his head. Just an inspiration to live.

It's not needed to cry upon this skies in red. It's not needed to read preaches also prayers in our heads. Sometimes, the kingdoms gone. Sometimes, the kings are gone, become in legends of dust.

This feeling will be forgotten, will be dust how our kings of bathleron, cremtryia were gone and forgotten.

Karlyn is a feeling, not a king of a kingdom gone. A feeling to remember how's life is good to be lived. Crying will not resolve our hearts, our demons, feelings that will be gone and gone.

It feels great when we awoke up everyday with a new reason to live that day as the day is he last of our hearts.

Love become a reason for everyday gone. This is a ghost feeling but it's there, inside our hearts.

Cutting veins will be not the solution for our life gone. We need to become a feeling, a love for everyday. Everyday is a new day that will be never forgotten as the last life lived yesterday.

A life lived yesterday will never be gone of our heads. We need to live life, need to breathe life as the last day gone.

Farewell...farewell...

Ghosts inside of what. There's no 2nd chances even unforgiving impossible reasons. We are ghosts everyday. Ghosts for some, ghosts for others. Walking at the main streets of bathleron to be seen.

Trying to hold on, something to hold on. We are sidewalkers, we are not alone. Just be something to be seen. We are not alone in these streets.

I'm so mage walking alone. Never seen but always looked why this. I'm not treason even a fear i'm just inspiration for myself. Walking alone. Walking alone to become a ghost of nowhere.

Creator made me but not loved. I'm so empty fullfilled with sadness. Suck creator for made me so alone in these streets. I wanted to be.. the Louis the mage slayer of everything touched on denial.

Every time I speak, every time I open up the mouth dirt came and spoken as a vengeance untouchable mud words. Why my farewell is real?

This is it. Calling everyone to near me to reach the preach rodes. Villains of farewell feelings.

This is. This is my farewell, this the end nigh. I've became lost between the alleys.

The feeling of the apocalypse heart broken. The noel will coexist even the lines to fix my broken heart. Purification the ghost heart.

Why! Bow down! The Hail of the king lost and gone in time. Unforgettable mornings, desires hidden. Where am I going for this. 'cause I'm lost in pretending world.

M'Lord the hornes of the war state are lost even when we lost faith the 2nd chances when their not exist in our open hearts.

Farewell... I'll get in the chariots of Hell. MY meaningless life with no sense even common sense it's empty. Memories gone and gone forever.

Hail the kingdom gone. Preaching to emptiness.

Kingdom gone in our heads. Gone for god sake. Memories gone but will someday be stronger as my slivered heart. I don't wanna die as all, I want to be a legend not a farewell feeling.

Look upon the skies, it's not anymore grey, the skies now can show the beautiful blue even the stars of our lives fullfil with our love. My memories someday will be forgotten. Memories forgotten and lost in somewhere, in a crushing bow down.

I don' wanna die as our heroes that were forgotten for our societies already built and gone until today.

Salvation, who will be my savior even I'm the salvation of myself. I don't wanna be forgotten to be a legend in dust as our ancestors. Some who is now in the stars and shine my everyday gone and will come as a reason to live.

I don't wanna to pretend that's everything is fine. I am a ghost in something coming from our ancestors.

I am a ghost in a ghost forbidden kingdom gone and gone. Farewell to this dream. Persons will not destroy it 'cause it's their soul and son too coming as a feeling inside heart of each one.

Forgive me FATHER, where I'm belong. Somewhere I belong. Dust is for the betrayals of the kingdom gone. A kingdom gone and forgotten for each one. WE need kingdoms gone to preach for something to believe and for our son of the seventh son of seventh son as creed mind.

Bow down! Why I'm preaching for a kingdom gone when I cannot feel the real word apart.

It's a sanitarium loosing in each one. Listening voices and to learn how our lives need to live so apart.

Listening voices where we need to learn to forgive, to learn how the beauty of ourselves it's to share. Voices in our heads it's getting more deeper and deeper.

Am I losing sanity? Question sometimes lost and forgotten in somewhere.

Try to remember how we live. Bow down! Don't preach for emptiness. Preach for something high, for something you need to have faith like to become a faithful person.

Bow down! Take it down!

I'm so afraid to become mud and dust. Afraid to be a person with nothing made in this rotted society. Where there's no free lunches. Don't be a whore life. Give meaning to it.

Past gone and gone. Kingdoms gone with Kings come and gone.

Running and breathing life is to give a reason for living in everyday gone.

I woke up staring at a mirror. Staring for a body not well and beautiful but, beautiful inside.

I don't give a care less but I care. I'm breathing yet after a hard beaten. I'm feeling so alive but with a horrible body but beautiful inside. I give a meaning for my life everyday. Yesterday gone.. yesterday it's now.

I say everyday I'm not alone but alone walking streets of bathleron. A place where I cannot understand.

I washed my hands, my running life is something to stay for too long. Everyone needs a creed a faith inside. To believe how our lives are good enough in bathleron. A beautiful place where we woke up staring at a mirror and see our kindness and beautifulness inside our hearts.

I'm fenix of the moments, right into the end

I'm your seeker, a moment of truth will never end

throwing up words with meaning

with me bathleron will be much safe

I'm the haunter, a seeker where

all there's no anymore has belief

throw away and spit it out

the words of violence in you

I says Hail to the King's gone

to something's gone forever

To a creed that will never gone

just will be a dead memory something lost in time...

Hail!

Bow down ! Bow down!

I shook the world beneath

Upon the red sky will open a fend

with whole the moments lived as a true meaning of reasons to believe

Throw away! throw the papers! those will never be forgotten also lost in a time...

Lost in a time that the wheel of travelling in worlds apart that will

never be fixed

I promiss I'll promiss apocalypse redux it's just inside the demon's gone thought

Where you stood , where did you stood for?

Bow down!

For a moment of truth

Rise up!

Fight with your strength the demon's past, demon's gone

I've become...what I've become...

A numb less, wehat? You'll need to tell what I've turned it too.

Cities burned, cities broken in a time of wars

Tell me is this inside my head

The hole of worms is sanitarium

Broken, forgotten hearts

You need to feel love , felt for your life also felt for your darling

staring at you

staring, waiting for you

waiting for you when you're at war

she's felling so apart

she's broken inside

everyday's gone

everyday for her is a tremulous day

she's not thinking as the last day were the last day to live

she's need to learn how to live yesterday's like today

someday, you'll return

and you, man of war is witing for her, staring at the banch

and you are not here you've took so long the war within

took you away and throw your feelings, fenix feelings

those are the memories

when they said you she's gone

she's gone forever

You've became King's gone

A king with no crown also no kingdom

You've become tomorrows gone

A HAil to a Kingdom's gone

You thought, a reason to cut up

with your anger you've cutted up

But you've become stronger and strong then ever

forever past.... farewell my queen

farewell kingdom's gone

Now it's time to give a stand

A reason to believe in something

Now KIng's gone, kingdom's gone become

A past.

Something forgotten

In a time

You woke up in the next morning

You have stared in front of the mirror

And you said as an ego a stronger phrase

Now I'm not King's gone, with a kingdom's gone

I'm Karlyn, a King with crown

never on denial

forever King of a crown with a Kingdom called bathleron at Arcana Isle

I'm now past, I'm the present, I'm the future now

My queen, I'll defend ours creed as it should it be

Our King's gone with no crown, with a kingdom's gone

Ĩt has now a crown with a King that is me

I'm future now. Defending in name of fenix, the war thought the seeker of truth

I'm Karlyn a KIng with crown

I wanna thank you my Queen to be rightless

To be something that were always on denial

Together, with you in my heart

We will strike the demon's war

We fought those demons as a real thing in our's kingdom's gone

Our demons will become something's past

Our demons will be shredded like a past's feeling

Like a past's thought

Always we're fighting our fears and forgot how to live

on the real world

The people are not numbers

People are people always be

numbers are countless not the persons of a kingdom

persons of a letting go a letting vertigo

belief is not lost anymore

Now we need to stand for a feeling, for a creed for a faith

where we need to live, to learn to live among us all

We're going to forget thge machinima, the steampunk machinery forever

Their machinima suites will be for all since now as a military weaponary when

Our Kingdom is on danger

Our kingdom's gone has a lost name in time...

Our King's gone has a crown to defend

Fallout the only demon

Cut the demon is resident in our heads

The demons are voices, are songs kept in tape

inside whole heads

We're going to be in guilt ed cunt, are we?