Ah, I see you are a person of culture as well! But seriously this art is awesome, it’s why I clicked too! XD Art and music were always meant to be together, it’s beautiful.
The people who listen to this genre are the people can bring a light out of nowhere. The people who know what the soul sounds like, the world changers. They just have to keep the music in themselves.
"Tell me, was it worth it, sacrificing my life for you? Was it worth it, seeing the tears stream down your face? Was it worth it, knowing you would only see me as the monster I tried so hard to hide? I wish I could explain myself to you, my love. I wish... I wish the Gods would have mercy on you, but I also wish that they could punish me for what I did to you. So please, don't forget me. My love, remember me for eternity but move on with your life. Don't let me hold you back. Remember my sacrifice, please."
"The time has come..." The warrior could hear Death's silent whisper against the back of his ear, Death's cold touch creeping upon his shoulder. The sky was filled with heavy rainfall as it wept at the scene. A warrior in his final moments, impaled by his enemy's spear while he struggled to his feet using his scarab as a brace. His body was wounded and battered, but not yet broken, his fighting spirit not yet yielding. "Not... Yet... I'm not... Finished yet..." The warrior gritted his teeth as he fought against the reaper's calling, coughing up blood as he glared at his enemies. His eyes flared with hatred and rage as he stared down the legion before him. He knew that he would not survive this fight, his body and soul were already pushed beyond their limits. He just needed to bide time; a few more moments, a few more seconds. Any amount of time he could buy with the last ounce of his life he would gladly purchase it for his retreating companions. "I have known you a long time, Warrior..." Death whispered once more into his ear as Death's grasp tightened on his shoulder. "I have stood beside you with each battle, and tonight I shall claim you for myself... But I've known you for so long and I know you will not go so easily..." The warrior clasped his fingers tightly around the hilt of his sword, stumbling to his feet and slowly moving forward. His sword pointed at the enemies that stood before him. Death's cold touch pushing him towards them. "I stand beside you one last time, my Warrior! Go and make them fear your name! Let your last breath be a battle cry that will make them cower in your wake!" With a bloodcurdling cry, the warrior lunged towards the onslaught of enemies, cutting them down as he was impaled many times over by their weapons. The warrior's spirit was unyielding until the time he would take his final breath. His movements were that of a demon as he cleaved his blade through his enemy. His movement unhindered by the mud and muck beneath his feet, as if the earth itself aided him in battle. For the few moments that felt like hours, the warrior continued his assault, until he stood at the center of a pile of corpses. He stood motionless in the center of his carnage. The bodies of those he slaughtered scattered around him while those left alive were hesitant to move forward. His body impaled by a great number of spears and arrows as he struggled to remain on his feet. Until finally, he collapsed to his knees. His vision blurred as he gasped for breath, feeling his consciousness slowly slipping away. He could feel Death's cold touch as it began to embrace him, Death's cold voice whispering softly at the back of his ear once more. "You did good, my Warrior... but it is time for you to come with me... Come and rest... You have earned it..."
This sounds like a fitting soundtrack for that unseen heroes, for people that their fight is always taken for granted, for those who sacrifice themselves for people who never even heard their name just because of 'every lives matter'. I don't know which character that pops up into your head, but I can almost see their exhausted body that beaten up but always pull through each time, their selfless soul, their tired smile after a battle that nobody knows, so pure that it lights up the room. It's wild where music can take our imagination.
this is the kind of music that makes me feel so many different emotions, like an overwhelming sense of pain, yet it's so beautiful. I really don't know the words to describe it
So .... It is here my story ... Ends.... The life I have lived ... The ones I have loved ... The battles i have fought ... Are over now .... I ... I made a choice to sacrifice everything ... To protect ... And now.... My story ends... Goodbye everyone ... Remember the days of peace .. And happiness - passes away on the field with a single tear and smile-
Goodbye is a heavy word A word that can break the strongest men A word that can sink ships A word that can doom the bravest soldiers A word that will never escape my lips I leave this world of destruction I leave behind the people who inhabit it I leave my body behind And I disappear knowing the truth I am jealous of those who are naive My mind is clouded as I drift off I will miss you my friends When I’m gone Don’t mourn Just remember me This is all I ask This is my will This is my final testament I never spoke the word goodbye But here I will write it I will write it too her Arlinsa
Every human is born with a potential to change the course of humanity, to shape his/her own destiny. Use this potential. Don't be lazy, your not a couch potato. Get up and take action, this life is yours. Only you can change its status quo.
"I once met a man more selfish than you could possibly imagine Afraid of acting and afraid of losing He always stood by and watched when others cried and begged I hated the guy I could never look his way I called him weak and frail A coward that would always go running in between his tail Oh, how wrong I was For he was braver than us Stronger than I ever was When they ran, he stood Valiant even though scared And he fought to the bitter end Managed to save the world and all But his story will never be known by a single soul Because he chose to keep the shadow Even when he knew what would follow I'm sorry I wasn't better That I used you to vent my anger It wasn't fair A choice you never wanted To protect all that you had Thank you for your sacrifice I will never let it be undone I love you Father And I wished I'd known sooner" - Shadow
It's dark and cold and wet. My head is throbbing. I try to raise my head, but I feel sick. I must have gotten hit harder than I thought. I blink, trying to refocus on my surroundings. A battle field. I remember a battle. A great foe. My brother... My brother! My world is still hazy, but I can see my brother now. My heart freezes. I pray my eyes betray me. I blink again. I only see them clearer - glistening blades protruding from my brother's back. I try to scream, I try to reach out to him, but I cannot move. My fingers twitch slightly, but fear smothers me into submission. Understand, my mind begs. Take in this scene and understand what is happening. The blades... they come from our foe. Our foe now lays crushed beneath my brother's knee, my brother's own blade penetrating that monster's heart. But it wasn't fast enough. It was an even exchange. And from the placement and depth of his wound, I can tell that my brother will soon follow our foe and leave this world. Leave me... I can hardly see anymore. Tears blur my vision. I hate this moment. I don't want to forget this moment. My brother, my hero, out of my reach. I force myself to focus. And then I see her. My fear mixes with awe and wonder. I have to be imagining her. My brother's departed wife. Her spirit, embracing him from behind. Welcoming him back to her. Suddenly, unexplained peace washes over me. I am still and no longer frozen. My brother is leaving me, but he is going home. He will be alright. I will be alright, because of him. Our people will be alright, because of him. But our world will be less bright without him. And so, I prop myself up as best I can and cry out my farewell to him. I doubt he can hear me clearly, but the smallest smile graces his lips, showing me that he can understand me. I struggle forward. When I finally make it to his side, he is in his wife's embrace.
Just because you ran from your past doesn't mean that you can get away. You had a lot of troubles and I know you are tired and you probably want to give up already but atleast let me tell you this. You are what you are and noone can change that but yourself , you know yourself better than anyone so don't let them change who you are for the sake of recognition instead let them recognize the real you while letting them realize who you are. Some things in this world are better off just the way they are , but you are different. You can face your past while still moving on and try hard because that past can fuel you on moving forward. You may try to run away from it at first but that past will never change and it's already a part of your life. So keep on going , someday you'll reach the end of your journey and hopefully you're journey will be carved through the hearts of those who cherished you the most because you did a great job on continuing. I hope the one who is reading this will lighten up and try to do the things that are mentioned in this comment of mine . I wish you the best and goodluck. *START YOUR JOURNEY*
Brave the uncertain. Brave the fear. Brave what is inevitable and clear. . You have the choice to move forward. Is it a reward you desire? A better *you* that people will admire? . A life lived in peace? A future filled with ease? . It is all up to you, so enough... Start taking actions that the future *you* will be proud of.
I don't know which character died, but that picture with this music makes me want to cry only 2 seconds in. Beautiful visual and musical artwork. Speaks to the soul!
The first three before you ‘show more’ make sense on there own. You sacrifice. You regret it. Now the world is in fire because of you. Great writing prompt actually, I’ll give my self that.
I just started listening to this kind of music and it's amazing what it does to you.. Also love all the comments.. So this is where all the great people hang out huh :)
The dawn of day With my blood shut eyes I stand slowly yet steady With thy sword as my staff I walk slowly towards home In the sea of bodies I walk slowly towards home With crows hovering above me I keep walking to wards home With a body turn by blades and arrows I'll keep walking towards home As my blood drips down I will never stop walking towards home As it getting harder to breath With each step becomes heavy Yet my heart will never yeild For someone is waiting for me Someone precious is waiting for me She is my home, and my beloved The mother of my child Which I promise to meet At the time she is pregnant before I left For I won't let death conquer me today For they are waiting for me Please, I must go home With all my strength left As I fall to the cold ground With thy droplets of rain falling I must stand and continue With my last breath I... Must... Go.... Hoo... Me...
This community of orchestral fantasy music loving people, mostly introverted, who listen to this and ascend, imagining amazing things of their own are the best of men (and women, you get what I mean). We need more people like you, random person reading this comment.
Me listening to this music by sitting beside a window enjoying nature... The fine music moves through my nerves and down to the heart making me the most happy in the world.... Asking myself what is the world.. And answering myself that world is nothing but music and nature... Feeling the time has come to stand up and protest the wrong and do something good that will help the others.... Be the best hero of your life... ❤❤
that animated background, I really would like that to be my Desktop wallpaper or at least be part of the wallpaper engine or something related to this. Looks cool and it fits the music too!
I'm living for you, You are my love, and I'm your Prince. You are my soul, and I'm your heart. You are my purpose, and I'm your Savior. You are my queen, and I'm your soldier. You are my Goddess, and I'm your love! I love you so much. And you will see, like others will do too.
Whenever I listen to this music I get energy in me and a new perspective in life, Something inside of me says like a kind of angel that I should fight. This is the only way I can meet my goals and those of my fellow human beings. There are days when we want to give up I know, but these days are meant to see differently, to think differently. if we always see everything from one point of view we will never get any further! So fight for everything that is important to you, think big and not small, change everything that hurts you for good and make this world a better place where everyone feels better !!! Nothing is lost as long as everyone is working and fighting on it I can wish everyone that there is always a way in which light will shine even in the dark!🙏🙏🙏
Once you hear that you feel that mankind can actualy be saved, see everything pure and good in life. It gives you strenght to fight for what is right, Bring Light in your soul. And yet some will say that you are weird because you listen it. That's the ones that perhaps dont enjoy life itself.
so sad... We do our best... sacrifice everything... And the people move on leaving you behind all alone. Your only comfort is watching the smile on their faces as you release your last breath... And the story goes on
“I just wanted you to know. You are enough, you’ve always been enough. Enough for me, enough for others, but most importantly; enough for yourself. Never diminish yourself, for if you could see what I see, you would never feel unworthy of all that you’ve been given.”
This music mix got me through school. Literally, this was the playlist I listened to as I turned in my final college assignment. Now, it’s been a few months since I graduated, and this mix is still a certified banger.
"Your body can handle a lot of pain, it takes away the pain that really hurts. But is it worth it for *you* ?" I heard that today from a speech and it made my heart sink.
“Whatever you are physically.. Male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy, all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside. Warriors should suffer their pain silently; Pain is the body's way of telling ourselves that we've pushed ourselves to the limit - which is exactly where we are supposed to be."
This music makes me ride to my destiny! Even if it's just make believe! I love my powerful journey of Love and strength that this music takes me! I'm also praising Creator.
As a painter of Sci-fi and Fantasy, the Art catches my attention as well; But I ALSO love beautiful, passionate music...makes me want to write an Epic novel---Something powerful.
Пишите мастер, сейчас так не хватает всем нам "пищи" для наших душ, пишите что нибудь правильное, что даёт мотивации стать лучше чем мы есть. Бог вам в помощь.
The picture tells me a story of someone who's been in a battle. The spirit behind him is someone important to him, asking him to join her. But his still on a mission. His not done. So his clinging to his sword. His still has one last thing to do before joining her in the afterlife.
i read the first sentence and before even getting to continue on to the rest, my brian was already say "well he does have a sword run through his chest sooooo yeah i'd say he was probably in a battle....or he just tripped...that could also be a possibility.
I'm not sure if I prefer this music or the community that listens to it, because reading the comments while listening to the notes makes me feel in a way that I can't explain. It's a place between melancholy and pride, but with a dash of hope.
Oh pain don't leave me helpless. Don't go away like a fleeting dream. come to this broken home and let me feel your wounds again. Let me feel those blood you shed as rain . Let me be at peace with you again.
Beautiful but sad music. Such a heartrending mix, and yet I can't stop listening to the beautiful tunes. I love this video and this music and the stories are beautiful as well.
"everything i ever did, i did it for you... All of you... One moment of your happiness means more than the whole world, or a whole universe... So i have no regrets... Even now, in this final moment, when the world before me turns ever so black, i smile... Not because of what i had in life, but because of what you get to have... Peace, prosperity, a good night sleep, if nothing else... That is what i lived for, that is what i fought for, that is what i gladly give my life for... Now i fly away peacefully, with joy in my heart... I will still watch over you, so dont be afraid... And live your life to the fullest, so that i may live trough you... I love you... All of you"
..The Warrior remains, her heart has never wavered---she has given of herself for blood that others may live. The eyes of the Warrior reflect the heart. She looks neither left, nor right; her path is always before her. There is perpetual purpose to her movements, the very soul within directs without flinching or turning away. But, is she complete, is she of a contented mind. Is she really fulfilled...or, is there something missing in the very breath she takes with every force of energy that pushes her toward---toward what...Freedom? Is there truly ever any such thing? And lo, behold her distant gaze. The Warrior looks out over the gulf. There must be something, Something beyond the weapons of her design. But where; Can she ever find such a thing? Her quest, with every stroke, diminishes---and the Warrior knows, she knows with each anguished thrust of desire that she is guaranteed nothing. But the heart of the Warrior knows only striving. There is only warfare in the hearts of men, thus the battles are un- ending. Look now---look into the eyes of oblivion. What is it you now see..What is it that finally beckens? Is it Freedom at last---Have you now met, face to face with your liberator? She looks upward, her eyes drink in the majesty of Eternal skies. Though the raging conflict bellows all around her, the Warrior sees only Glory. What she sought, oh for so long, has gifted her with its grand reply. The Warrior bids her final farewell. Will she meet with those who went before her---Mighty Warriors who themselves, found solace in the celestial clouds? She allows her soul a release. She now hungers for a new life, contrary to her past, one in which she will fight no more. Be at peace, graceful Warrior, your time has come. Embrace the heavenly mist; drink in the fresh aroma of purity, and peace. Surrender, precious one. It was never your intention to cause pain---and now...Yours is GONE... Sleep, Eternal Warrior. Sleep...
@@guepardo1145 Josue, I would like to THANK you for your comment. I had forgotten just where I had written this. The thought that I wanted people to grasp was, the sheer futility in Warfare. The "Warrior" fights His, or Her battle down to the bitter End...and yet, the only recompense is---Peace, the kind of Peace that comes with Eternal "Rest," or, "Glory."
Nothing makes me me feel more needlessly empowered and misunderstood than listening to this while I do my homework. Haha still great music to listen to and great for motivation!
Tell my son.....I loved him. And that every decision I've made up until this moment, was so that I could make this world a better place for him. Goodbye my brother, till we meet again. Goodbye.
YOU DON'T SURRENDER FOR EVERYTHING YOU HAVE BEEN THROUGH IT'S TOO LATE!!!, YOU SHOULD HAVE GIVE UP 10 YEARS AGO BUT YOU DIDN'T THERE NO TURNING BACK NOW THE ONLY WAY HOME IS WINNING TOGETHER WE SHALL PREVAIL!!!
The warrior held on to his broken spear for surport even when one had impaled him through the chest. blood poured from his back onto the ground mixing with the dirt looking up to see dead soliders around him he asked with gasps of breath "was this worth" taking another look around him he answered to himself "i'll never know" the last of his strength left him and he fell side ways to the ground he let lose a tear not for him but for those that fallen. He closed his eyes and didn't feel no more pain for he had silently left our world to join a better one where the ones he lost and cared for waited with open arms.
We will all come back home one day with more happiness & power to live life once again with our loved ones. . Till then keep fighting WARRIOR. . Loved this music Team. Hats - off to your work.
If you're not willing to die for what you truly believe in , then you believe in nothing . God save this earth 🌎 , for you created us all and everything upon it , we're just hear on borrowed time . God bless all for He is almighty . 🙏
God love the all human's and animals from planet earth. I wish the all human's great happy new year. God is under way to you. Best regards from deutschland
The music emphasizes the tragedy of the situation. Awesome song for a story which the supposed hero goes to dark side to obtain the power to save everyone. He discovers that the "God" and "Devil" is one and the same and everyone is nothing but chess piece to cement his power. Everyone but his childhood friend believes in him. She dies protecting him from people that believed in their God's lies while he obtains the last of the power to save them. He trudges forward, only thinking about saving those who didn't believe in him. He defeats the false God. Afterwards, he thinks about spending the rest of his life at the cottage by the river that he and his childhood friend found during their travels. He reminscences on the memories he shared with his childhood friend and as he discovers that he did love her. "I only want to be reminded of the happiness I shared with you." On his way there, he meets a farmer who lulls the Hero in a false sense of security by claiming he didn't believe in those rumors. He follows the farmer, only to be stabbed in the chest by a spear. He feels arrows piercing his back. "An ambush..." He staggers, using his sword to support his weight. He watch the farmer fall backward, onto his behind. The farmer flips onto his hands and knees to scamper away. "I did it! I killed the False Hero! I am a hero!" The hero struggles to stand. Then his childhood appears behind him as a smoky visage, putting a hand on his shoulder. "It's enough." The hero looks at the cottage that was at a distance away. He collapses onto his knees, his head bowed. He closes his eyes tightly. A single tear slips down his cheek. When the last of his corrupted body fades away, his tear falls to the ground. Enjoying the sunny day, kids fly their kite unknowingly at where the the False Hero at fallen. In the background, villagers toss the farmer in the air. People surround him, with gifts in their hands and awe in their eyes. As the tear evaporats from the gravelly ground, the string snaps, sending the kite into the clear, blue skies. "I have protected."
"be brave and courageous, fight with honor and the souls of your friends.. your comrades will find peace until eventually yourself.. when you die in combat.. your soul will lay its hands on its own shoulders just as it leaves the body saying: you did well.. now rest. and that's it.. as your soul ascends to the heavens.. you close your eyes one last time as warm blood drips down from your chest and you leave this world"
I tune into this type of music late at night to shed the Threads of Worldly Trouble from my Weary Soul. I feel the PRESENCE of something Angelic...I can ALMOST touch the FACE of.........
Perfect! The right mixture of eery, sad, and heroic that I was looking for. I love characters sacrificing themselves (especially if I liked that character, moreso if it was written well)
When your teacher says you can’t listen to music to write but like this is the music that opens my mind to what I need to write. Stories about my dreams.
This reminds me of one of my D&D characters. He sacrificed himself to take out the bbeg to protect the world, he baked cookies to put smiles on everyone's face, loved interacting with kids an a wholesome scale no one could've matched. It was sad to see him go the way he did but he did what he set out to do, stop others from being hurt.
There’s no words that could describe me listening to this album, when I heard it I start remembering my sad stories and at the same time it gave me some kinda power that motivates me to continue fighting my way. I really love it and I appreciate it whoever made this even though the art is perfect 🥹😭🫡
MORE INFO: Alan Lennon: soundcloud: soundcloud.com/user-458982226 youtube: ruclips.net/channel/UCmjpZGKlsGdt18-Q7Rofmxg ARTWORK: artist: Adrian Cuevas link to artwork: www.artstation.com/artwork/w8qr29 artstation: www.artstation.com/shupeipa instagram: instagram.com/shupeipa/
Sacrifice - Regret - World On Fire - Tempic - Broken - Arnepic - Bitter-Sweet - Hangon - Strive - Quest - Lost sounds like a series of chapters in a really good fantasy book
Não Existe magias são Realidade com sua Própria Vindas, não são Magias são Almas, Levando Ao Mesmo Autores quando Criou SEUS PRÓPRIOS Vídeos Usado sua Própria Vozes com uma Cantora, Sossurando, Bem Baixinhos Pra Recuperar Novamente Sua PRÓPRIAS Imaginações, São só Criações Feita Pelo Homens, Criado sua Própria Trasfnsformaçao, Mais Quando começou Há Ser Desvendando Os Seus Próprios (Encantos carregador Sua PRÓPRIAS Luz Saindo Daquelas Escuridão, Que não Pode Ser comprada com minha própria casa Eu só Feita Pelo Espírito Santo Deus Pra Ajudar Outras Pessoas Juntos Com seus Próprios Filhós,Tirada do SUAS PRÓPRIAS Vinda, Com Vários Tipos dê Prençao, Muito não Percebe, Quando ELES Estão Na Queles calabouço preciso, Com seus Próprios Pensamentos, Perder O Costos de Viver Com Vários Momentos, Que Eu,Espero Que hoje Todos nossa Vamos Ficar Mais Atento com Sua Próprias Famílias deste Mundo Inteiros Com Vários Tipos dê Adolescentes, Com Vários Tipos dê Idades são Como Tezeuro Diantes De Deus Pra todos Os Significados, com vários tipos de Vídeos TODOS LUGARES Com Vários Tipos dê Criadores Criando Vários Tipos dê Vídeos, colocar Vários Tipos dê Músicas, Contei SEUS PRÓPRIOS Mistérios, Que não São Fantasia quando São Forma Pra Depressa Seus Próprios Pensamentos, quando Não Pôde Fala com sua própria Bocas Sorrido, Levando Suas Próprias Luzes, Brilhando Entre Às MESMAS Vozes Em Silêncios Tocandos Com Vários Autores quando Iniciou Estér Videos,Reslata pra Vc Que Diz que São Irmagiçao, São seus olhos abertos, Que não Consegui, Chegar Aos Seu Próprios Espiritos Levando Pra dentro do Seu Próprio Pensamento, Que Eu Também vou Respeitar
The dimensions I fought in, the battles I have won... was it all for nothing? Or does the infinite power of the minds eye prevent even me from realizing it... I guess so, but I'll keep fighting until the worlds collide...
I am a simple man, i see a beautiful art and i click
Ah, I see you are a person of culture as well!
But seriously this art is awesome, it’s why I clicked too! XD
Art and music were always meant to be together, it’s beautiful.
same here
I am a single man, i see a beautiful arm and i lick
Elchapo WTF😂😂😂
@@avgor3072 music is art
“Death is lighter than a feather, but Duty is heavier than a mountain"
Wheel of time. Good shit.
Tai’shar Malkier!
@@Larreh You know that Jordan lift it from Imperial Rescript to Soldiers and Sailors (Gunjin Chokuyu).
@@HVM_fi rcr0r0f"
You speak of the Dao of Mysteries my friend...
The people who listen to this genre are the people can bring a light out of nowhere. The people who know what the soul sounds like, the world changers. They just have to keep the music in themselves.
This is so true. I imagine those people as introverts...
@@CROninja666 Amen.
So true🙏
We are never gonna be unhappy as long as someone still feels these thoughts. I truly love you all... Thank you for existing.
You glorify us a bit too much, just enjoy!
"Tell me, was it worth it, sacrificing my life for you? Was it worth it, seeing the tears stream down your face? Was it worth it, knowing you would only see me as the monster I tried so hard to hide? I wish I could explain myself to you, my love. I wish... I wish the Gods would have mercy on you, but I also wish that they could punish me for what I did to you. So please, don't forget me. My love, remember me for eternity but move on with your life. Don't let me hold you back. Remember my sacrifice, please."
Why does this remind me of Flowerfell in a way?
From where is this lyric
Ward
where did this come from? feels heavy to my heart
A wise speech sir Rat
"The time has come..." The warrior could hear Death's silent whisper against the back of his ear, Death's cold touch creeping upon his shoulder. The sky was filled with heavy rainfall as it wept at the scene. A warrior in his final moments, impaled by his enemy's spear while he struggled to his feet using his scarab as a brace. His body was wounded and battered, but not yet broken, his fighting spirit not yet yielding.
"Not... Yet... I'm not... Finished yet..." The warrior gritted his teeth as he fought against the reaper's calling, coughing up blood as he glared at his enemies. His eyes flared with hatred and rage as he stared down the legion before him. He knew that he would not survive this fight, his body and soul were already pushed beyond their limits. He just needed to bide time; a few more moments, a few more seconds. Any amount of time he could buy with the last ounce of his life he would gladly purchase it for his retreating companions.
"I have known you a long time, Warrior..." Death whispered once more into his ear as Death's grasp tightened on his shoulder. "I have stood beside you with each battle, and tonight I shall claim you for myself... But I've known you for so long and I know you will not go so easily..." The warrior clasped his fingers tightly around the hilt of his sword, stumbling to his feet and slowly moving forward. His sword pointed at the enemies that stood before him. Death's cold touch pushing him towards them.
"I stand beside you one last time, my Warrior! Go and make them fear your name! Let your last breath be a battle cry that will make them cower in your wake!" With a bloodcurdling cry, the warrior lunged towards the onslaught of enemies, cutting them down as he was impaled many times over by their weapons. The warrior's spirit was unyielding until the time he would take his final breath. His movements were that of a demon as he cleaved his blade through his enemy. His movement unhindered by the mud and muck beneath his feet, as if the earth itself aided him in battle. For the few moments that felt like hours, the warrior continued his assault, until he stood at the center of a pile of corpses.
He stood motionless in the center of his carnage. The bodies of those he slaughtered scattered around him while those left alive were hesitant to move forward. His body impaled by a great number of spears and arrows as he struggled to remain on his feet. Until finally, he collapsed to his knees. His vision blurred as he gasped for breath, feeling his consciousness slowly slipping away. He could feel Death's cold touch as it began to embrace him, Death's cold voice whispering softly at the back of his ear once more.
"You did good, my Warrior... but it is time for you to come with me... Come and rest... You have earned it..."
How does this only have eight likes? ;-; This is beautiful. I'm putting my bets on this comment being the top comment within a couple of months.
@@clovergoddess7323 I don't know... I was suuupppeeerrr late posting it. XD
Wow, I cried…. This was excellent 😭👍
woow this was beautiful and tragic
Omoshiroi .. this gave me goosebumps bro (with music playing in background) .. keep writing like this.
This sounds like a fitting soundtrack for that unseen heroes, for people that their fight is always taken for granted, for those who sacrifice themselves for people who never even heard their name just because of 'every lives matter'. I don't know which character that pops up into your head, but I can almost see their exhausted body that beaten up but always pull through each time, their selfless soul, their tired smile after a battle that nobody knows, so pure that it lights up the room.
It's wild where music can take our imagination.
BE HAPPY..
NO MATTER WHAT.!!
lovely
I see medics, fighting to save our lives
@@manobrau5795 come on, not only medics but there are quite a lot.
u mean medical front liners?
this is the kind of music that makes me feel so many different emotions, like an overwhelming sense of pain, yet it's so beautiful. I really don't know the words to describe it
Thizis a naice
I know exactly what you're feeling, I don't know of a name either except maybe anguish
Indeed
That's exactly how I feel and ik what you mean. It's the feeling of anguish. Like there's beauty in pain. That's what this playlist speaks to me.
@@flavio542😅😅😊😊😊😊
Gracias a David Tesch de la Ducha Fría estoy escuchando este playlist
Aqui estamos haber que pedo
Igualmente
Del mismo modo. Buena recomendación.
Saludos
Vengo de por allá
Igualmente
So .... It is here my story ... Ends....
The life I have lived ... The ones I have loved ... The battles i have fought ... Are over now .... I ... I made a choice to sacrifice everything ... To protect ... And now.... My story ends... Goodbye everyone ... Remember the days of peace .. And happiness - passes away on the field with a single tear and smile-
Goodbye is a heavy word
A word that can break the strongest men
A word that can sink ships
A word that can doom the bravest soldiers
A word that will never escape my lips
I leave this world of destruction
I leave behind the people who inhabit it
I leave my body behind
And I disappear knowing the truth
I am jealous of those who are naive
My mind is clouded as I drift off
I will miss you my friends
When I’m gone
Don’t mourn
Just remember me
This is all I ask
This is my will
This is my final testament
I never spoke the word goodbye
But here I will write it
I will write it too her
Arlinsa
Every human is born with a potential to change the course of humanity, to shape his/her own destiny. Use this potential. Don't be lazy, your not a couch potato. Get up and take action, this life is yours. Only you can change its status quo.
23:20 wow. I can’t get over this part, it’s just so beautiful
What why
@@mehmetsar1456 exactly, the first song was better
There’s something about that moment that slaps! I get you💯
"I once met a man more selfish than you could possibly imagine
Afraid of acting and afraid of losing
He always stood by and watched when others cried and begged
I hated the guy
I could never look his way
I called him weak and frail
A coward that would always go running in between his tail
Oh, how wrong I was
For he was braver than us
Stronger than I ever was
When they ran, he stood
Valiant even though scared
And he fought to the bitter end
Managed to save the world and all
But his story will never be known by a single soul
Because he chose to keep the shadow
Even when he knew what would follow
I'm sorry I wasn't better
That I used you to vent my anger
It wasn't fair
A choice you never wanted
To protect all that you had
Thank you for your sacrifice
I will never let it be undone
I love you Father
And I wished I'd known sooner" - Shadow
It's dark and cold and wet. My head is throbbing. I try to raise my head, but I feel sick. I must have gotten hit harder than I thought. I blink, trying to refocus on my surroundings. A battle field. I remember a battle. A great foe. My brother... My brother! My world is still hazy, but I can see my brother now. My heart freezes. I pray my eyes betray me. I blink again. I only see them clearer - glistening blades protruding from my brother's back. I try to scream, I try to reach out to him, but I cannot move. My fingers twitch slightly, but fear smothers me into submission. Understand, my mind begs. Take in this scene and understand what is happening. The blades... they come from our foe. Our foe now lays crushed beneath my brother's knee, my brother's own blade penetrating that monster's heart. But it wasn't fast enough. It was an even exchange. And from the placement and depth of his wound, I can tell that my brother will soon follow our foe and leave this world. Leave me... I can hardly see anymore. Tears blur my vision. I hate this moment. I don't want to forget this moment. My brother, my hero, out of my reach. I force myself to focus. And then I see her. My fear mixes with awe and wonder. I have to be imagining her. My brother's departed wife. Her spirit, embracing him from behind. Welcoming him back to her. Suddenly, unexplained peace washes over me. I am still and no longer frozen. My brother is leaving me, but he is going home. He will be alright. I will be alright, because of him. Our people will be alright, because of him. But our world will be less bright without him. And so, I prop myself up as best I can and cry out my farewell to him. I doubt he can hear me clearly, but the smallest smile graces his lips, showing me that he can understand me. I struggle forward. When I finally make it to his side, he is in his wife's embrace.
Beautifully written
@@starlastarbright9221 Thank you! I loved this artwork with this music so I just had to write a little something about it!
wow.. just wow... i just realize reading and imagining is so emotional
This gave me goosebumps...beautiful written
@@sandablackberry3733 Thanks so much! :)
Just because you ran from your past doesn't mean that you can get away.
You had a lot of troubles and I know you are tired and you probably want to give up already but atleast let me tell you this.
You are what you are and noone can change that but yourself , you know yourself better than anyone so don't let them change who you are for the sake of recognition instead let them recognize the real you while letting them realize who you are. Some things in this world are better off just the way they are , but you are different. You can face your past while still moving on and try hard because that past can fuel you on moving forward. You may try to run away from it at first but that past will never change and it's already a part of your life. So keep on going , someday you'll reach the end of your journey and hopefully you're journey will be carved through the hearts of those who cherished you the most because you did a great job on continuing. I hope the one who is reading this will lighten up and try to do the things that are mentioned in this comment of mine . I wish you the best and goodluck. *START YOUR JOURNEY*
Brave the uncertain.
Brave the fear.
Brave what is inevitable and clear.
.
You have the choice to move forward.
Is it a reward you desire?
A better *you* that people will admire?
.
A life lived in peace?
A future filled with ease?
.
It is all up to you, so enough...
Start taking actions that the future *you* will be proud of.
I don't know which character died, but that picture with this music makes me want to cry only 2 seconds in. Beautiful visual and musical artwork. Speaks to the soul!
The art is from Sekiro
Tracklist :
00:00 Sacrifice
03:37 Regret
08:06 World On Fire
11:27 Tempic
16:00 Broken
21:17 Arnepic
26:10 Bitter-Sweet
29:47 Hangon
34:02 Strive
38:44 Quest
42:17 Lost
All by Alan Lennon
Thank you
Thank you.
Btw, What is "Tempic" mean? I use google translate and google but still don't understand.
The first three before you ‘show more’ make sense on there own.
You sacrifice. You regret it. Now the world is in fire because of you.
Great writing prompt actually, I’ll give my self that.
BASTON NC p
where can i find sacrifice music alone?
It's nice listening to this kind of music. Gives a break from this reality.
Yeah I think we all need a break from reality every now and then
Get out of the reality its a thing that everybody make to give a sense for the life
The reality is horrible
I just started listening to this kind of music and it's amazing what it does to you.. Also love all the comments.. So this is where all the great people hang out huh :)
Also authors tend to listen to this music, really great for getting your imagination going.
The dawn of day
With my blood shut eyes
I stand slowly yet steady
With thy sword as my staff
I walk slowly towards home
In the sea of bodies
I walk slowly towards home
With crows hovering above me
I keep walking to wards home
With a body turn by blades and arrows
I'll keep walking towards home
As my blood drips down
I will never stop walking towards home
As it getting harder to breath
With each step becomes heavy
Yet my heart will never yeild
For someone is waiting for me
Someone precious is waiting for me
She is my home, and my beloved
The mother of my child
Which I promise to meet
At the time she is pregnant before I left
For I won't let death conquer me today
For they are waiting for me
Please, I must go home
With all my strength left
As I fall to the cold ground
With thy droplets of rain falling
I must stand and continue
With my last breath
I... Must... Go.... Hoo... Me...
Beautifull , nice , hope more people stop by and read this
bro this is art
Listening to music like this reminds me of how strong each and everyone of us truly is simply by the feeling I get.
This community of orchestral fantasy music loving people, mostly introverted, who listen to this and ascend, imagining amazing things of their own are the best of men (and women, you get what I mean). We need more people like you, random person reading this comment.
I’m both introverted and extroverted. The introvert in me comes here to recharge. It’s an oasis in a desert.
So true, thanks to you mate. You're a good soul! Hi from France ❤
Me listening to this music by sitting beside a window enjoying nature...
The fine music moves through my nerves and down to the heart making me the most happy in the world.... Asking myself what is the world.. And answering myself that world is nothing but music and nature...
Feeling the time has come to stand up and protest the wrong and do something good that will help the others.... Be the best hero of your life... ❤❤
Rewriting the past won't change the future only this exact moment in time configers the beauty of the unknown 📖🇵🇬
They took away the one thing that makes me afraid of death ... And now they'll pay the price.
this one hits hard
that animated background, I really would like that to be my Desktop wallpaper or at least be part of the wallpaper engine or something related to this. Looks cool and it fits the music too!
up
You can create your own wallpaper using a video in wallpaper engine.
"Sometimes, people don't find hope within their darkest moments.... But sometimes hope finds people who truly needs it."
I'm living for you,
You are my love, and I'm your Prince.
You are my soul, and I'm your heart.
You are my purpose, and I'm your Savior.
You are my queen, and I'm your soldier.
You are my Goddess, and I'm your love!
I love you so much. And you will see, like others will do too.
Whenever I listen to this music I get energy in me and a new perspective in life, Something inside of me says like a kind of angel that I should fight. This is the only way I can meet my goals and those of my fellow human beings. There are days when we want to give up I know, but these days are meant to see differently, to think differently. if we always see everything from one point of view we will never get any further! So fight for everything that is important to you, think big and not small, change everything that hurts you for good and make this world a better place where everyone feels better !!! Nothing is lost as long as everyone is working and fighting on it I can wish everyone that there is always a way in which light will shine even in the dark!🙏🙏🙏
Once you hear that you feel that mankind can actualy be saved, see everything pure and good in life. It gives you strenght to fight for what is right, Bring Light in your soul. And yet some will say that you are weird because you listen it. That's the ones that perhaps dont enjoy life itself.
Hearing this performed live was just magical! It was clear that all the musicians on that stage were having an absolute blast!
so sad... We do our best... sacrifice everything... And the people move on leaving you behind all alone. Your only comfort is watching the smile on their faces as you release your last breath... And the story goes on
“I just wanted you to know.
You are enough, you’ve always been enough. Enough for me, enough for others, but most importantly; enough for yourself.
Never diminish yourself, for if you could see what I see, you would never feel unworthy of all that you’ve been given.”
*BEST!!! NOTHING ELSE COMES CLOSER!!!* 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
My heart stopped when the beat drop at 7:22 I was NOT expecting it!!
العالم لا يحترم الا الأقوياء، انت خالد في رحمة الله.
الصلاة على أرواحكم يا أبطال 🕊️
You've fought well, im proud of you my child
This music mix got me through school. Literally, this was the playlist I listened to as I turned in my final college assignment. Now, it’s been a few months since I graduated, and this mix is still a certified banger.
"Your body can handle a lot of pain, it takes away the pain that really hurts. But is it worth it for *you* ?"
I heard that today from a speech and it made my heart sink.
this is revolutionary music , it cuts the soul, .awakens the mind and liberates the whole being on a cosmic level
“Whatever you are physically.. Male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy, all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside. Warriors should suffer their pain silently; Pain is the body's way of telling ourselves that we've pushed ourselves to the limit - which is exactly where we are supposed to be."
There is at least one good angel supporting every good act.
This music makes me ride to my destiny!
Even if it's just make believe! I love my powerful journey of Love and strength that this music takes me! I'm also praising Creator.
Came for the art, stayed for the music
As a painter of Sci-fi and Fantasy, the Art catches my attention
as well; But I ALSO love beautiful, passionate music...makes
me want to write an Epic novel---Something powerful.
Пишите мастер, сейчас так не хватает всем нам "пищи" для наших душ, пишите что нибудь правильное, что даёт мотивации стать лучше чем мы есть. Бог вам в помощь.
People ask me what kind of music I like , this is what I like . ❤️
The picture tells me a story of someone who's been in a battle.
The spirit behind him is someone important to him, asking him to join her.
But his still on a mission. His not done. So his clinging to his sword.
His still has one last thing to do before joining her in the afterlife.
@Haizuan Haziq I like that better.
"One last battle my love,
One last war,
After this I'll be by your side,
Dancing with you
In the afterlife,"
@@BryanBausas Reading this gave me goosebumps
Very well written
i read the first sentence and before even getting to continue on to the rest, my brian was already say "well he does have a sword run through his chest sooooo yeah i'd say he was probably in a battle....or he just tripped...that could also be a possibility.
Your comment is ironic because the art is from Sekiro... And the person he fights for is literally immortal.. :D
I'm not sure if I prefer this music or the community that listens to it, because reading the comments while listening to the notes makes me feel in a way that I can't explain. It's a place between melancholy and pride, but with a dash of hope.
Those first three songs bring tears to my eyes, it’s like music for the soul and it’s so beautiful
Oh pain don't leave me helpless. Don't go away like a fleeting dream. come to this broken home and let me feel your
wounds again. Let me feel those blood you shed as rain . Let me be at peace with you again.
Life's essence continues it's ebbing hold fast lil one life's pain only goes away the moment you stop understanding the web
Beautiful but sad music. Such a heartrending mix, and yet I can't stop listening to the beautiful tunes. I love this video and this music and the stories are beautiful as well.
I’ve looked all over creation for beautiful music such as this that calms my soul ❤️
This is f**king beautiful literally had my eyes watering
"everything i ever did, i did it for you... All of you... One moment of your happiness means more than the whole world, or a whole universe... So i have no regrets... Even now, in this final moment, when the world before me turns ever so black, i smile... Not because of what i had in life, but because of what you get to have... Peace, prosperity, a good night sleep, if nothing else... That is what i lived for, that is what i fought for, that is what i gladly give my life for... Now i fly away peacefully, with joy in my heart... I will still watch over you, so dont be afraid... And live your life to the fullest, so that i may live trough you... I love you... All of you"
..The Warrior remains, her heart has never wavered---she has
given of herself for blood that others may live. The eyes of
the Warrior reflect the heart. She looks neither left, nor right;
her path is always before her. There is perpetual purpose to
her movements, the very soul within directs without flinching
or turning away. But, is she complete, is she of a contented
mind. Is she really fulfilled...or, is there something missing
in the very breath she takes with every force of energy that
pushes her toward---toward what...Freedom? Is there truly
ever any such thing? And lo, behold her distant gaze. The
Warrior looks out over the gulf. There must be something,
Something beyond the weapons of her design. But where;
Can she ever find such a thing? Her quest, with every stroke,
diminishes---and the Warrior knows, she knows with each
anguished thrust of desire that she is guaranteed nothing.
But the heart of the Warrior knows only striving. There is
only warfare in the hearts of men, thus the battles are un-
ending. Look now---look into the eyes of oblivion. What
is it you now see..What is it that finally beckens? Is it
Freedom at last---Have you now met, face to face with
your liberator? She looks upward, her eyes drink in the
majesty of Eternal skies. Though the raging conflict
bellows all around her, the Warrior sees only Glory.
What she sought, oh for so long, has gifted her with its
grand reply. The Warrior bids her final farewell. Will she
meet with those who went before her---Mighty Warriors
who themselves, found solace in the celestial clouds?
She allows her soul a release. She now hungers for a
new life, contrary to her past, one in which she will
fight no more.
Be at peace, graceful Warrior, your time has come. Embrace
the heavenly mist; drink in the fresh aroma of purity, and
peace. Surrender, precious one. It was never your intention
to cause pain---and now...Yours is GONE...
Sleep, Eternal Warrior. Sleep...
That was beautiful, my God what potential you have
@@guepardo1145 Josue, I would like to THANK you for your
comment. I had forgotten just where I had written this. The
thought that I wanted people to grasp was, the sheer futility
in Warfare. The "Warrior" fights His, or Her battle down to
the bitter End...and yet, the only recompense is---Peace, the
kind of Peace that comes with Eternal "Rest," or, "Glory."
@@raygsbrelcik5578 thank you and now I understand the meaning on what you intended to write thank you
@@guepardo1145 You're welcome, Sir.
Beautiful is all I can say. It takes me to a peaceful spot in my soul deeper than I ever knew.
Pandora Journey, Ean Grimm and this channel are the holy trinity
Nothing makes me me feel more needlessly empowered and misunderstood than listening to this while I do my homework. Haha still great music to listen to and great for motivation!
I'm writing a comic book story right now and this music is helping me a whole lot! Thank you.
Good luck with it!
I’d love to read it if I can!
cool I draw them too
Tell my son.....I loved him.
And that every decision I've made up until this moment, was so that I could make this world a better place for him. Goodbye my brother, till we meet again. Goodbye.
FIREEEEE! I can feel the pain and emotion through the music! YOU DO NOT DISAPPOINT!
YOU DON'T SURRENDER
FOR EVERYTHING YOU HAVE BEEN THROUGH
IT'S TOO LATE!!!, YOU SHOULD HAVE GIVE UP 10 YEARS AGO BUT YOU DIDN'T
THERE NO TURNING BACK NOW
THE ONLY WAY HOME IS WINNING
TOGETHER WE SHALL PREVAIL!!!
The warrior held on to his broken spear for surport even when one had impaled him through the chest. blood poured from his back onto the ground mixing with the dirt looking up to see dead soliders around him he asked with gasps of breath "was this worth" taking another look around him he answered to himself "i'll never know" the last of his strength left him and he fell side ways to the ground he let lose a tear not for him but for those that fallen. He closed his eyes and didn't feel no more pain for he had silently left our world to join a better one where the ones he lost and cared for waited with open arms.
A few seconds into it and already shivering.
This music just got my body frozen, especially 08:06 i loved it in every way
We will all come back home one day with more happiness & power to live life once again with our loved ones.
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Till then keep fighting WARRIOR.
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Loved this music Team. Hats - off to your work.
This is by far,the most beautiful mix ive heard.
If you're not willing to die for what you truly believe in , then you believe in nothing . God save this earth 🌎 , for you created us all and everything upon it , we're just hear on borrowed time . God bless all for He is almighty . 🙏
Heroes may be defeated but never conquered. Dying to protect what's important is an honour.
This music makes me feel some type of way nothing else does, it’s just too good!
God love the all human's and animals from planet earth. I wish the all human's great happy new year. God is under way to you. Best regards from deutschland
The music emphasizes the tragedy of the situation. Awesome song for a story which the supposed hero goes to dark side to obtain the power to save everyone. He discovers that the "God" and "Devil" is one and the same and everyone is nothing but chess piece to cement his power. Everyone but his childhood friend believes in him. She dies protecting him from people that believed in their God's lies while he obtains the last of the power to save them. He trudges forward, only thinking about saving those who didn't believe in him. He defeats the false God. Afterwards, he thinks about spending the rest of his life at the cottage by the river that he and his childhood friend found during their travels. He reminscences on the memories he shared with his childhood friend and as he discovers that he did love her.
"I only want to be reminded of the happiness I shared with you."
On his way there, he meets a farmer who lulls the Hero in a false sense of security by claiming he didn't believe in those rumors. He follows the farmer, only to be stabbed in the chest by a spear. He feels arrows piercing his back.
"An ambush..."
He staggers, using his sword to support his weight. He watch the farmer fall backward, onto his behind. The farmer flips onto his hands and knees to scamper away.
"I did it! I killed the False Hero! I am a hero!"
The hero struggles to stand. Then his childhood appears behind him as a smoky visage, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"It's enough."
The hero looks at the cottage that was at a distance away. He collapses onto his knees, his head bowed. He closes his eyes tightly. A single tear slips down his cheek. When the last of his corrupted body fades away, his tear falls to the ground.
Enjoying the sunny day, kids fly their kite unknowingly at where the the False Hero at fallen. In the background, villagers toss the farmer in the air. People surround him, with gifts in their hands and awe in their eyes. As the tear evaporats from the gravelly ground, the string snaps, sending the kite into the clear, blue skies.
"I have protected."
And his name is...Eren Jaeger
The glory of warriors is not found in the victory of battle but in the lives of those who are saved from it and given a chance to live.
A traitor dies a thousand deaths , a hero dies but ONCE
To everyone reading this comment. Good luck in everything you do. May you fly high in life and success is always with you. Good luck to you💜
Simply fantastic 🙃 Thanks to the authors of these fantastic pieces.
Just played this on my early morning drive back home shit was the mkst majestic and beautiful drive❤.
"be brave and courageous, fight with honor and the souls of your friends.. your comrades will find peace until eventually yourself.. when you die in combat.. your soul will lay its hands on its own shoulders just as it leaves the body saying: you did well.. now rest. and that's it.. as your soul ascends to the heavens.. you close your eyes one last time as warm blood drips down from your chest and you leave this world"
I tune into this type of music late at night to shed the
Threads of Worldly Trouble from my Weary Soul. I feel
the PRESENCE of something Angelic...I can ALMOST
touch the FACE of.........
Perfect! The right mixture of eery, sad, and heroic that I was looking for. I love characters sacrificing themselves (especially if I liked that character, moreso if it was written well)
on this song I write my book, it is food for the soul and water for my mind, thank you❤
All the tracks are fascinatingly , but the most wonderful, is the epic, vocal track Tempic
Fear burdens the feint heart but that same fear is but fuel for the courage of the brave... Let fear fuel your courage... You are BRAVE !!
When your teacher says you can’t listen to music to write but like this is the music that opens my mind to what I need to write. Stories about my dreams.
This reminds me of one of my D&D characters. He sacrificed himself to take out the bbeg to protect the world, he baked cookies to put smiles on everyone's face, loved interacting with kids an a wholesome scale no one could've matched. It was sad to see him go the way he did but he did what he set out to do, stop others from being hurt.
Thirty or more years ago, I watched a Paladin turn back to fight hundreds of monsters to let the others escape. Epic.
“ The only way to live life is to embrace death”
To know that you will die, gives power to the mind to create a lasting legacy.
Death is inevitable.
Embracing life means accepting death
I beg to differ. The only way to live is to find Life. To keep fighting and defy death, to live on.
Some say you only live once. Actually you only die once, you live everyday until then and forever after.
Its legit music when it inspires others to write. So props for inspiring so many incredible poems, and stories.
Such beautiful art! So many emotions come to mind when seeing it especially with such beautiful music. 💓
There’s no words that could describe me listening to this album, when I heard it I start remembering my sad stories and at the same time it gave me some kinda power that motivates me to continue fighting my way. I really love it and I appreciate it whoever made this even though the art is perfect 🥹😭🫡
Sacrifice is transcending beyond your very own life to chase a purpose larger than yourself
YES, INDEED.
I know that no one will ever recognize my presence. but one day they will recognize my farewell. ( 12:16 )
these kind of music are ones that makes your mind goes wild and your heart fills up with emotions
vocal mix great. thank for list music
the thumbnail itself gave me goosebumps.
MORE INFO:
Alan Lennon:
soundcloud: soundcloud.com/user-458982226
youtube: ruclips.net/channel/UCmjpZGKlsGdt18-Q7Rofmxg
ARTWORK:
artist: Adrian Cuevas
link to artwork: www.artstation.com/artwork/w8qr29
artstation: www.artstation.com/shupeipa
instagram: instagram.com/shupeipa/
Sacrifice - Regret - World On Fire - Tempic - Broken - Arnepic - Bitter-Sweet - Hangon - Strive - Quest - Lost
sounds like a series of chapters in a really good fantasy book
This will be used at the end of my animated series! Thank you!
Alan lennon.....pure magic!!!❤️❤️❤️✨
Não Existe magias são Realidade com sua Própria Vindas, não são Magias são Almas, Levando Ao Mesmo Autores quando Criou SEUS PRÓPRIOS Vídeos Usado sua Própria Vozes com uma Cantora, Sossurando, Bem Baixinhos Pra Recuperar Novamente Sua PRÓPRIAS Imaginações, São só Criações Feita Pelo Homens, Criado sua Própria Trasfnsformaçao, Mais Quando começou Há Ser Desvendando Os Seus Próprios (Encantos carregador Sua PRÓPRIAS Luz Saindo Daquelas Escuridão, Que não Pode Ser comprada com minha própria casa Eu só Feita Pelo Espírito Santo Deus Pra Ajudar Outras Pessoas Juntos Com seus Próprios Filhós,Tirada do SUAS PRÓPRIAS Vinda, Com Vários Tipos dê Prençao, Muito não Percebe, Quando ELES Estão Na Queles calabouço preciso, Com seus Próprios Pensamentos, Perder O Costos de Viver Com Vários Momentos, Que Eu,Espero Que hoje Todos nossa Vamos Ficar Mais Atento com Sua Próprias Famílias deste Mundo Inteiros Com Vários Tipos dê Adolescentes, Com Vários Tipos dê Idades são Como Tezeuro Diantes De Deus Pra todos Os Significados, com vários tipos de Vídeos TODOS LUGARES Com Vários Tipos dê Criadores Criando Vários Tipos dê Vídeos, colocar Vários Tipos dê Músicas, Contei SEUS PRÓPRIOS Mistérios, Que não São Fantasia quando São Forma Pra Depressa Seus Próprios Pensamentos, quando Não Pôde Fala com sua própria Bocas Sorrido, Levando Suas Próprias Luzes, Brilhando Entre Às MESMAS Vozes Em Silêncios Tocandos Com Vários Autores quando Iniciou Estér Videos,Reslata pra Vc Que Diz que São Irmagiçao, São seus olhos abertos, Que não Consegui, Chegar Aos Seu Próprios Espiritos Levando Pra dentro do Seu Próprio Pensamento, Que Eu Também vou Respeitar
BITTER-SWEET is the besttttt omggggg!!!!!
"For the night is dark, and full of terrors."
Gratitude. Profoundly beautiful. Thank you! ❤
The dimensions I fought in, the battles I have won... was it all for nothing?
Or does the infinite power of the minds eye prevent even me from realizing it...
I guess so, but I'll keep fighting until the worlds collide...