agreed i played with Necronrgal daily. Im on everyday
and offer rushes to any an all SICK members along with outfitting of items
I know ive helped Necro out a couple times on Hardcore lasster West
R.I.P IPALA. SICK_Mobbin a clan members lvl 88 fully geared pally died today
and i really do apreciate the help lord silver. and also i have figured out the best wep and and armor for my bear tank is beast and fort. so ill work on those 2 items and will probably do way more damage then i do now.
Ok here's the Poll, put this thing off long enough I think. And I'm not overly concerned with non members voting. So feel free to do so.
Immigrant Song by Led Zeppelin
Ah, ah, We come from the land of the ice and snow, from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. The hammer of the gods Will drive our ships to new lands, To fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming! On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore. Ah, ah, We come from the land of the ice and snow, from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. How soft your fields so green, Can whisper tales of gore, Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords. On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore. So now youd better stop and rebuild all your ruins, For peace and trust can win the day Despite of all your losing.
O Fortuna by Nightwish
O Fortuna velut luna statu variabilis, semper crescis aut decrescis; vita detestabilis nunc obdurat et tunc curat ludo mentis aciem, egestatem, potestatem dissolvit ut glaciem. Sors immanis et inanis, rota tu volubilis, status malus, vana salus semper dissolubilis, obumbrata et velata michi quoque niteris; nunc per ludum dorsum nudum fero tui sceleris. Sors salutis et virtutis michi nunc contraria, est affectus et defectus semper in angaria. Hac in hora sine mora corde pulsum tangite; quod per sortem sternit fortem, mecum omnes plangite!
O Fortune, like the moon you are constantly changing, ever waxing and waning; hateful life first oppresses and then soothes as fancy takes it; poverty and power it melts them like ice. Fate - monstrous and empty, you whirling wheel, you are malevolent, well-being is vain and always fades to nothing, shadowed and veiled you plague me too; now through the game I bring my bare back to your villainy. Fate is against me in health and virtue, driven on and weighted down, always enslaved. So at this hour without delay pluck the vibrating strings; since Fate strikes down the strong man, everyone weep with me!
Lilium by Konishi Kayo and Kondoo Yukio
Os iusti meditabitur sapientiam, Et lingua eius loquetur indicium. Beatus vir qui suffert tentationem, Quoniqm cum probates fuerit accipient coronam vitae. Kyrie, ignis divine, eleison O quam sancta, quam serena, quam benigma, quam amoena O castitatis lilium
The Mouth of Justice meditates wisdom And His language, the tongue is made clear. Bless man which suffers temptation. Since, he, with striving, will have received life’s crown. Oh Lord, Fire Divine, have mercy! Oh, How Holy! How Serene! How Kind! How Pleasant! Oh Pure Lily!
Dragula – Rob Zombie
Dead I am the one, Exterminating son Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry While they slowly turn, conquering the worm
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat Tender is the fur, dying as you purr
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Do it baby, Do it baby Do it baby, Do it baby Burn like an animal
Dead i am the light, digging through the skin knuckel cracked the boat, twenty one to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry Devil on your back, I can never die
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Do it baby, Do it baby Do it baby, Do it baby Burn like an animal
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula
Broadsword - Jethro Tull.
I see a dark sail on the horizon set under a black cloud that hides the sun.
Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding. Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman. Get up to the roundhouse on the cliff-top standing. Take women and children and bed them down.
Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding. Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman. Bless with a hard heart those who surround me. Bless the women and children who firm our hands. Put our backs to the north wind. Hold fast by the river. Sweet memories to drive us on for the motherland.
Turn the Page - The Streets
That's it, Turn the page on the day, walk away Cos they're sensing what I say I'm 45th generation Roman But I don't know 'em Or care when I'm spitting So return to your sitting position and listen It's fitting
I'm miles ahead and they chase me Show yer face on TV, then we'll see Yer can't do half, my crew laughs At yer rhubarb and custard verses Yer rain down curses but I'm waving, Yer hearse is driving by Streets riding high, with the beats in the sky All stare, eyes glazed Garage burnt down, the fire raged For 40 days and in 40 ways But through the blaze they see it fade The sea of black, the beaming heat on their faces Their figure emerges from the wasteage Eyes transfixed with a piercing gaze One hand clutching a sword raised to the sky They wonder how, they wonder why The sky turns white it all becomes clear They felt lifted from their fears They shed tears in the light After 6 dark years
Young bold soldiers, the fire burns Cracks and smoulders 5 years older and wiser The fires are burning on fire, never tire Slave warriors in the forests and on higher We sing, hear the strings rising The war's over, the bells ring Memories fading, soldiers slaying Looks like Geezers raving The hazy fog over the bull ring, The lazy ways the birds sing A new babys born every day Few men may be spoilt today But look at things the other way Cos it may well be yer final day And then the crowds roar they slay, they all say I produce this using only my bare wit Gimme a jungle a garage beat and admit defeat, Use war and past injury as my metaphor and simile Get all applications into before the deadline Cos it's a fine line between strife or crime And a life of crime
But you will reach the day, and it's all mine You can take it or leave, I shake And reveal stage tricks like Jimi Hendrix In the afterlife Gladiators meet their maker Thrown through the wind fields and lakes of Bluewater
To the next life from the fortress Away from the knives and slaughter To their wives and daughters Once more before the law judges over all of us, Cos in this place you'll see me, Brace yourself, cos this goes deep, I'll show you the secrets the sky and the birds Actions speak louder than words Stand by me my apprentice Be brave, Clench fists.
the hydra's teeth
The finest crew ever assembled, to Colchis, their destination A kingdom's fortunes in the branches of a tree But terror springs up from the ground Born of the dragon's mouth, seeds of Death planted in barren soil The Argonauts state their intentions, as insult is felt by the kind This great quest is nearly halted But Medea leads them to their prize, like weeds they grow Warriors of the undead world, bones without flesh Immune to the blade, offspring of Hecate's foul womb Up the mountain to a yawning cave A fell beast guards the Golden Fleece The Argo leader steps up to win the day Harmed not by the weaponry of man Brutal offspring of tormented minds Armed with steel and lust for death Relentless demons, the children of the hydra's teeth Warriors of bone scream a ghastly cry Commanded to kill them all The ones who escape make off with the fleece Sail back to the Agean Sea Squads of death prowl the land Killing in silence, killing by hand Cloaked in darkness, masters of stealth They lust for your blood Not for your wealth
Premonition Of Pain
Awoken by the terror of a thousand wars A vision of the coming invading force With haste he goes to the royal hall The soothsayer alerts the king, the hour is night The king scoffs, says no, he does not believe You must be in error, you must be deceived My lord, they're coming, your people aren't safe Upon deaf ears fall words of fate I hold the key to what lies beyond You won't believe what this crystal orb does show And in his dreams he saw Brick by brick...behold Stone by stone...our fate Wall by wall This castle is set to burn When the soothsayer's riddle is spoken, beware of the answers it holds I hold the key to what lies beyond When the soothsayer's words make you question, the price will be paid in blood You won't believe what this crystal orb does show With no more than a reason to kill The enemy's approaching from surrounding sides Awaiting for the first strike as catapults are drawn Flaming arrows form the sky. The massacre begins Order turns to chaos, no hope to win The tyrant is here to take up your throne He'll take off you head before taking your crown The mystic, he laughs, you should have listened to me But now you beg for you life on your knees On your knees On your knees When the soothsayer's riddle is spoken, it could hold the outcome of war I hold the key to what lies beyond When the soothsayer's words speak of bloodshed, just pray that the blood is not yours You won't believe The price paid in blood The price paid in blood Just pray that the blood is not yours
great hall of feasting
As the day breaks and the battle hour approaches Many cries will echo through the hills Be not afraid your sacrifice is not in vain The God's reward for dying with your sword in hand Roaring fires, strumming lyrics Clean the blood stain from you Blade before coming in Enter the massive feasting hall Above the roar, tales are told of war And heroes lost forever Your name will live in song on high and down below Your kills in fighting have earned your special place Mentioned in the same breath as all heroes past A statue of your likeness, revered forever more Flagons clank, and beers are drank In the mighty hall Tales are told of woe In the might hall The goats are roasted slow In the mighty hall Let us sing the songs of old In the mighty hall All sound a mighty SKÅL In the great feasting hall, splendor of all Die in battle do us proud
Dies Iræ
Dies iræ! dies illa Solvet sæclum in favilla Teste Deus cum Sibylla!
Day of wrath and terror looming! Heaven and earth to ash consuming, God's word and Sibyl's truth foredooming!
Quantus tremor est futurus, quando judex est venturus, cuncta stricte discussurus!
What horror must invade the mind, when the approaching judge shall find, and sift the deeds of all mankind.
Tuba mirum spargens sonum per sepulcra regionum, coget omnes ante thronum.
The trumpet casts a wondrous sound, through the tombs of all around, making them the throne surround.
Mors stupebit et natura, cum resurget creatura, judicanti responsura.
Death is struck and nature quaking, all creation is awaking, to its judge an answer making.
Liber scriptus proferetur, in quo totum continetur, unde mundus judicetur.
The written book shall be brought forth, in which is contained all from which the world is to be judged.
Judex ergo cum sedebit, quidquid latet apparebit: nil inultum remanebit.
So when the Judge shall sit, whatever is hidden shall be seen, nothing shall remain unpunished.
Quid sum miser tunc dicturus? Quem patronum rogaturus, cum vix justus sit securus?
What am I, wretched one, to say, What protector implore, when (even) a just person will scarcely be confident?
Rex tremendæ majestatis, qui salvandos salvas gratis, salva me, fons pietatis.
King of awesome majesty, you who save gratuitously those to be saved, save me, fount of pity.
Recordare, Jesu pie, quod sum causa tuæ viæ: ne me perdas illa die.
Remember, gracious Jesus, that I am the cause of your journey; do not let me be lost on that day.
Quærens me, sedisti lassus: redemisti Crucem passus: tantus labor non sit cassus.
Seeking me, you sat exhausted; you redeemed me by undergoing the Cross; let so much toil not be in vain.
Juste judex ultionis, donum fac remissionis ante diem rationis.
Just judge of vengeance, grant the gift of forgiveness, before the day of reckoning'.
Ingemisco, tamquam reus: culpa rubet vultus meus: supplicanti parce, Deus.
I groan, as guilty; my face is red with guilt; spare, O God, a supplicant.
Qui Mariam absolvisti, et latronem exaudisti, mihi quoque spem dedisti.
You who forgave Mary (Magdalene), and heard the plea of the thief (Dismas), have given hope to me also.
Preces meæ non sunt dignæ: sed tu bonus fac benigne, ne perenni cremer igne.
My prayers are unworthy; but you, the Good, show me favour, that I may not be consumed by eternal fire.
Inter oves locum præsta, et ab hædis me sequestra, statuens in parte dextra.
Grant me a place among the sheep, and separate me from the goats, placing me at your right hand.
Confutatis maledictis, flammis acribus addictis: voca me cum benedictis.
When the accursed are silenced, sentenced to piercing flames, call me with the blessed.
Oro supplex et acclinis, cor contritum quasi cinis: gere curam mei finis.
Suppliant and bowing, I beg, (my) heart contrite like ash: Have a care for my end.
Lacrimosa dies illa, qua resurget ex favilla judicandus homo reus. Huic ergo parce, Deus: pie Jesu Domine, dona eis requiem. Amen.
Tearful that day, on which will rise from ashes guilty man for judgement. So have mercy, O God, on this person. Compassionate Lord Jesus, grant them rest. Amen.
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-Humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. To obtain, something of equal value must be lost. That is alchemy's First Law of Equivalent Exchange. In those days, we really believed that to be the world's one, and only, truth.
Yes. It says so right at the top of the opening post. That note has been there almost as long as the thread has been up. It got omitted from the text I copied in the inital post, but a subsequent edit fixed the problem.
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-Humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. To obtain, something of equal value must be lost. That is alchemy's First Law of Equivalent Exchange. In those days, we really believed that to be the world's one, and only, truth.
I am taking a leave of absence for about 2 weeks. I have that amount of time to concentrate on my schoolwork so i can hopefully get accepted at a good highschool. (Now you all know how old i am i guess) And i guess my future is more important than the Guild right now.
I am taking a leave of absence for about 2 weeks. I have that amount of time to concentrate on my schoolwork so i can hopefully get accepted at a good highschool. (Now you all know how old i am i guess) And i guess my future is more important than the Guild right now.
I'll be back Carlos, I won't let you down.
*i posted my LOA in the appropriate thread also*
Good luck and see you in two weeks.
p.s. you spelled my name wrong on post 1121
Excellent friend, we'll wait for you. Thank you for posting notice.
I finally found a way to send Blizzard there damn account retrieval form, got a guy down at the post office to organise to send it for me. Should take 4-6 days to send. Then another few before i can be back on my account. All in all im guessing ill be back on WoW in about a week, with a fully updated and reformatted computer too.
It was a toss up between Immigrant Song and Dragula.
But in the end I chose Immigrant Song.
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I don't know most of those songs. So I picked the one that I did which was dragula, think there could have been some better songs for the theme though. Maybe Nemesis by VNV Nation or something, just a thought.
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think there could have been some better songs for the theme though.
Well you had ample time to suggest songs for the theme song.
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and i really do apreciate the help lord silver. and also i have figured out the best wep and and armor for my bear tank is beast and fort. so ill work on those 2 items and will probably do way more damage then i do now.
Immigrant Song by Led Zeppelin
Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
The hammer of the gods
Will drive our ships to new lands,
To fight the horde, singing and crying:
Valhalla, I am coming!
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green,
Can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war.
We are your overlords.
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
So now youd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losing.
O Fortuna by Nightwish
O Fortuna
velut luna
statu variabilis,
semper crescis
aut decrescis;
vita detestabilis
nunc obdurat
et tunc curat
ludo mentis aciem,
egestatem,
potestatem
dissolvit ut glaciem.
Sors immanis
et inanis,
rota tu volubilis,
status malus,
vana salus
semper dissolubilis,
obumbrata
et velata
michi quoque niteris;
nunc per ludum
dorsum nudum
fero tui sceleris.
Sors salutis
et virtutis
michi nunc contraria,
est affectus
et defectus
semper in angaria.
Hac in hora
sine mora
corde pulsum tangite;
quod per sortem
sternit fortem,
mecum omnes plangite!
O Fortune,
like the moon
you are constantly changing,
ever waxing
and waning;
hateful life
first oppresses
and then soothes
as fancy takes it;
poverty
and power
it melts them like ice.
Fate - monstrous
and empty,
you whirling wheel,
you are malevolent,
well-being is vain
and always fades to nothing,
shadowed
and veiled
you plague me too;
now through the game
I bring my bare back
to your villainy.
Fate is against me
in health
and virtue,
driven on
and weighted down,
always enslaved.
So at this hour
without delay
pluck the vibrating strings;
since Fate
strikes down the strong man,
everyone weep with me!
Lilium by Konishi Kayo and Kondoo Yukio
Os iusti meditabitur sapientiam,
Et lingua eius loquetur indicium.
Beatus vir qui suffert tentationem,
Quoniqm cum probates fuerit accipient coronam vitae.
Kyrie, ignis divine, eleison
O quam sancta, quam serena,
quam benigma, quam amoena
O castitatis lilium
The Mouth of Justice meditates wisdom
And His language, the tongue is made clear.
Bless man which suffers temptation.
Since, he, with striving, will have received life’s crown.
Oh Lord, Fire Divine, have mercy!
Oh, How Holy! How Serene!
How Kind! How Pleasant!
Oh Pure Lily!
Dragula – Rob Zombie
Dead I am the one, Exterminating son
Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool
Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal
Dead i am the light, digging through the skin
knuckel cracked the boat, twenty one to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Broadsword - Jethro Tull.
I see a dark sail on the horizon set under a black
cloud that hides the sun.
Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding.
Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman.
Get up to the roundhouse on the cliff-top standing.
Take women and children and bed them down.
Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding.
Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman.
Bless with a hard heart those who surround me.
Bless the women and children who firm our hands.
Put our backs to the north wind. Hold fast by the river.
Sweet memories to drive us on for the motherland.
Turn the Page - The Streets
That's it, Turn the page on the day, walk away
Cos they're sensing what I say
I'm 45th generation Roman
But I don't know 'em
Or care when I'm spitting
So return to your sitting position and listen
It's fitting
I'm miles ahead and they chase me
Show yer face on TV, then we'll see
Yer can't do half, my crew laughs
At yer rhubarb and custard verses
Yer rain down curses but I'm waving,
Yer hearse is driving by
Streets riding high, with the beats in the sky
All stare, eyes glazed
Garage burnt down, the fire raged
For 40 days and in 40 ways
But through the blaze they see it fade
The sea of black, the beaming heat on their faces
Their figure emerges from the wasteage
Eyes transfixed with a piercing gaze
One hand clutching a sword raised to the sky
They wonder how, they wonder why
The sky turns white it all becomes clear
They felt lifted from their fears
They shed tears in the light
After 6 dark years
Young bold soldiers, the fire burns
Cracks and smoulders
5 years older and wiser
The fires are burning on fire, never tire
Slave warriors in the forests and on higher
We sing, hear the strings rising
The war's over, the bells ring
Memories fading, soldiers slaying
Looks like Geezers raving
The hazy fog over the bull ring,
The lazy ways the birds sing
A new babys born every day
Few men may be spoilt today
But look at things the other way
Cos it may well be yer final day
And then the crowds roar they slay, they all say
I produce this using only my bare wit
Gimme a jungle a garage beat and admit defeat,
Use war and past injury as my metaphor and simile
Get all applications into before the deadline
Cos it's a fine line between strife or crime
And a life of crime
But you will reach the day, and it's all mine
You can take it or leave, I shake
And reveal stage tricks like Jimi Hendrix
In the afterlife Gladiators meet their maker
Thrown through the wind fields and lakes of
Bluewater
To the next life from the fortress
Away from the knives and slaughter
To their wives and daughters
Once more before the law judges over all of us,
Cos in this place you'll see me,
Brace yourself, cos this goes deep,
I'll show you the secrets the sky and the birds
Actions speak louder than words
Stand by me my apprentice
Be brave, Clench fists.
the hydra's teeth
The finest crew ever assembled, to Colchis, their destination A kingdom's fortunes in the branches of a tree But terror springs up from the ground Born of the dragon's mouth, seeds of Death planted in barren soil The Argonauts state their intentions, as insult is felt by the kind This great quest is nearly halted But Medea leads them to their prize, like weeds they grow Warriors of the undead world, bones without flesh Immune to the blade, offspring of Hecate's foul womb Up the mountain to a yawning cave A fell beast guards the Golden Fleece The Argo leader steps up to win the day Harmed not by the weaponry of man Brutal offspring of tormented minds Armed with steel and lust for death Relentless demons, the children of the hydra's teeth Warriors of bone scream a ghastly cry Commanded to kill them all The ones who escape make off with the fleece Sail back to the Agean Sea Squads of death prowl the land Killing in silence, killing by hand Cloaked in darkness, masters of stealth They lust for your blood Not for your wealth
Premonition Of Pain
Awoken by the terror of a thousand wars A vision of the coming invading force With haste he goes to the royal hall The soothsayer alerts the king, the hour is night The king scoffs, says no, he does not believe You must be in error, you must be deceived My lord, they're coming, your people aren't safe Upon deaf ears fall words of fate I hold the key to what lies beyond You won't believe what this crystal orb does show And in his dreams he saw Brick by brick...behold Stone by stone...our fate Wall by wall This castle is set to burn When the soothsayer's riddle is spoken, beware of the answers it holds I hold the key to what lies beyond When the soothsayer's words make you question, the price will be paid in blood You won't believe what this crystal orb does show With no more than a reason to kill The enemy's approaching from surrounding sides Awaiting for the first strike as catapults are drawn Flaming arrows form the sky. The massacre begins Order turns to chaos, no hope to win The tyrant is here to take up your throne He'll take off you head before taking your crown The mystic, he laughs, you should have listened to me But now you beg for you life on your knees On your knees On your knees When the soothsayer's riddle is spoken, it could hold the outcome of war I hold the key to what lies beyond When the soothsayer's words speak of bloodshed, just pray that the blood is not yours You won't believe The price paid in blood The price paid in blood Just pray that the blood is not yours
great hall of feasting
As the day breaks and the battle hour approaches Many cries will echo through the hills Be not afraid your sacrifice is not in vain The God's reward for dying with your sword in hand Roaring fires, strumming lyrics Clean the blood stain from you Blade before coming in Enter the massive feasting hall Above the roar, tales are told of war And heroes lost forever Your name will live in song on high and down below Your kills in fighting have earned your special place Mentioned in the same breath as all heroes past A statue of your likeness, revered forever more Flagons clank, and beers are drank In the mighty hall Tales are told of woe In the might hall The goats are roasted slow In the mighty hall Let us sing the songs of old In the mighty hall All sound a mighty SKÅL In the great feasting hall, splendor of all Die in battle do us proud
Dies Iræ
Dies iræ! dies illa
Solvet sæclum in favilla
Teste Deus cum Sibylla!
Day of wrath and terror looming!
Heaven and earth to ash consuming,
God's word and Sibyl's truth foredooming!
Quantus tremor est futurus,
quando judex est venturus,
cuncta stricte discussurus!
What horror must invade the mind,
when the approaching judge shall find,
and sift the deeds of all mankind.
Tuba mirum spargens sonum
per sepulcra regionum,
coget omnes ante thronum.
The trumpet casts a wondrous sound,
through the tombs of all around,
making them the throne surround.
Mors stupebit et natura,
cum resurget creatura,
judicanti responsura.
Death is struck and nature quaking,
all creation is awaking,
to its judge an answer making.
Liber scriptus proferetur,
in quo totum continetur,
unde mundus judicetur.
The written book shall be brought forth,
in which is contained all
from which the world is to be judged.
Judex ergo cum sedebit,
quidquid latet apparebit:
nil inultum remanebit.
So when the Judge shall sit,
whatever is hidden shall be seen,
nothing shall remain unpunished.
Quid sum miser tunc dicturus?
Quem patronum rogaturus,
cum vix justus sit securus?
What am I, wretched one, to say,
What protector implore,
when (even) a just person will scarcely be confident?
Rex tremendæ majestatis,
qui salvandos salvas gratis,
salva me, fons pietatis.
King of awesome majesty,
you who save gratuitously those to be saved,
save me, fount of pity.
Recordare, Jesu pie,
quod sum causa tuæ viæ:
ne me perdas illa die.
Remember, gracious Jesus,
that I am the cause of your journey;
do not let me be lost on that day.
Quærens me, sedisti lassus:
redemisti Crucem passus:
tantus labor non sit cassus.
Seeking me, you sat exhausted;
you redeemed me by undergoing the Cross;
let so much toil not be in vain.
Juste judex ultionis,
donum fac remissionis
ante diem rationis.
Just judge of vengeance,
grant the gift of forgiveness,
before the day of reckoning'.
Ingemisco, tamquam reus:
culpa rubet vultus meus:
supplicanti parce, Deus.
I groan, as guilty;
my face is red with guilt;
spare, O God, a supplicant.
Qui Mariam absolvisti,
et latronem exaudisti,
mihi quoque spem dedisti.
You who forgave Mary (Magdalene),
and heard the plea of the thief (Dismas),
have given hope to me also.
Preces meæ non sunt dignæ:
sed tu bonus fac benigne,
ne perenni cremer igne.
My prayers are unworthy;
but you, the Good, show me favour,
that I may not be consumed by eternal fire.
Inter oves locum præsta,
et ab hædis me sequestra,
statuens in parte dextra.
Grant me a place among the sheep,
and separate me from the goats,
placing me at your right hand.
Confutatis maledictis,
flammis acribus addictis:
voca me cum benedictis.
When the accursed are silenced,
sentenced to piercing flames,
call me with the blessed.
Oro supplex et acclinis,
cor contritum quasi cinis:
gere curam mei finis.
Suppliant and bowing, I beg,
(my) heart contrite like ash:
Have a care for my end.
Lacrimosa dies illa,
qua resurget ex favilla
judicandus homo reus.
Huic ergo parce, Deus:
pie Jesu Domine,
dona eis requiem. Amen.
Tearful that day,
on which will rise from ashes
guilty man for judgement.
So have mercy, O God, on this person.
Compassionate Lord Jesus,
grant them rest. Amen.
I'll be back Carlos, I won't let you down.
*i posted my LOA in the appropriate thread also*
Good luck and see you in two weeks.
p.s. you spelled my name wrong on post 1121
unzip, strip, touch, finger, grep, mount, fsck, more, yes, fsck, fsck, fsck, umount, sleep
Excellent friend, we'll wait for you. Thank you for posting notice.
unzip, strip, touch, finger, grep, mount, fsck, more, yes, fsck, fsck, fsck, umount, sleep
I finally found a way to send Blizzard there damn account retrieval form, got a guy down at the post office to organise to send it for me. Should take 4-6 days to send. Then another few before i can be back on my account. All in all im guessing ill be back on WoW in about a week, with a fully updated and reformatted computer too.
Cheers, look foward to getting back on.
Roo.
But in the end I chose Immigrant Song.
Folks will always come and go, so enjoy them while they're meant to be in your life.
To find the truth, you must risk everything.
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Well you had ample time to suggest songs for the theme song.
ALL OF YOU ARE TO CONTACT ME AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.
Below are the accounts I have at which you can contact me:
Forum via PM.
Myspace:
ancientbarbarian@yahoo.com
Xfire:
Carloseus
Email:
slayercarloseus@hotmail.com
MSN or Windows Live:
slayercarloseus@yahoo.com
Yahoo email and messenger:
slayercarloseus@yahoo.com
Diablo 2:
USWest Ladder
SICK_SLAYERS
WoW:
Anetheron PvP Alliance
Carloseus
Obviously I'm not always on all these, but make sure we can talk. It's EXTREMELY important.