Bears, wolves and more.


Carpathian Mountains - Wikipedia

Revelations mother earth

Mother please forgive them For they know not what they do Looking back in history's books It seems it's nothing new Oh! Let my mother live Heaven is for heroes And hell is full of fools Stupidity, no will to live They're breaking God's own rules Please let my mother live Father, of all creation I think we're all going wrong The course they're taking, seems to be breaking And it won't take too long Children of the future Watching empires fall Madness, the cup they drink from Self destruction the toll I had a vision, l saw the world burn And the seas had turned red The sun had fallen, the final curtain In the land of the dead Mother, please show the children Before it's too late To fight each other, there's no-one winning We must fight all the hate (Guitar solo)

Revelations



O God of Earth and Altar Bow down and hear our cry Our earthly rulers falter Our people drift and die The walls of gold entomb us The swords of scorn divide Take not thy thunder from us But take away our pride Just a babe in a black abyss No reason for a place like this The walls are cold And souls cry out in pain An easy way for the blind to go A clever path for the fools who know The Secret of the Hangman The smile on his lips The light of the blind you'll see The venom that tears my spine The eyes of the Nile are opening You'll see She came to me with a serpent's kiss As the Eye of the Sun rose on her lips Moonlight catches silver tears I cry So we lay in a black embrace And the seed is sown in a holy place And I watched and I waited for the dawn The light of the blind you'll see The venom that tears my spine The eyes of the Nile are opening You'll see Go! Bind us all together Ablaze with Hope and Free No storm or heavy weather Will rock the boat, you'll see The time has come to close your eyes And still the wind and rain For the one who will be king Is the watcher in the ring It is you, oh! It is you

San (river) - Wikipedia

Senjutsu

Beat the warning, the sound of the drums Set the beacons afire for them all Call to arms all the men, far and wide Have to fight now for dynasty, pride at stake The invaders repel from the north Keep out nomads who came from the plains Northern grasslands awash with them all Blocking the tribes that invade from the south of us Rallying round to the call We can hear, far away are the sound of distant drums And they need everyone at the wall So the day of our judgement has now begun to fall Survive on ledges bitten in dust Knowledge and virtue is stricken by lust Really believe that they're coming for us Dancing on graves of those who bled for us Driven away by our endless desire Defeat by anger and our greatest fire Attack again and try as they might Hold them again and see them running Rallying round to the call We can hear, far away are the sound of distant drums And they need everyone at the wall So the day of our judgement has now begun to fall Hear them coming, ready now we wait Must be steadfast, must be patient Must believe in that we can win What will save us? The great wall Now under siege have the real strength to hold them now Have to believe that we can repel them Faith in the years our ancestors taught us Have the belief that we can protect the wall Try if they can, we will overthrow them Fight to the last, they can never own us Battle of wills, we'll fight to the last man Honour our dead so they never fought in vain Hold our fortune, avenge the merciful Hold the great wall, never fall again Arrows falling, dark oblivion Live in spirit, live to tell our sons Rallying round to the call We can hear, far away are the sound of distant drums And they need everyone at the wall So the day of our judgement has now begun to fall

Osława - Wikipedia


Eva Rosa

Iron Gates - Wikipedia

Gates of tomorrow

Weaving a thread round your heart and your soul Deceiving your eyes and delaying your goal Ships in the night when they pass out of sight Deliver their cargo of earthly delights To the woman and children, the souls of the dead I've opened the book and no mercy is shed You want forgiveness and you want it cheap I don't give redemption rewards for the meek Suffering evil when you pay the price of fame There isn't a God to save you, if you don't save yourself You can't blame a madman for this if you go insane Give me the strength so I carry on Trapped in the web, but I cut the threads Show you the gates of tomorrow Trapped in the web, no mercy is shed Show you the gates of tomorrow Trapped in the web, slaves to the dead Show you the gates of tomorrow Trapped in the web, but I cut the threads Show you the gates of tomorrow Suffering evil when you pay the price of fame There isn't a god to save you, if you don't save yourself You can't blame a madman for this if you go insane Give me the strength so I carry on Trapped in the web, but I cut the threads Show you the gates of tomorrow Trapped in the web, slaves to the dead Show you the gates of tomorrow Trapped in the web, no mercy is shed Show you the gates of tomorrow Trapped in the web but I cut the threads Show you the gates of tomorrow

Gates of tomorrow

Blueberries please a man like no one else



6

My God Giving Right






Some thoughts, ideas and drafts.


Ghost writer

People suppose that even ghosts must have feelings.

I have feelings, do you?

Are you a ghost?

You have a land.

Good



Odyssey can be your first roof in your land. Or does the land have a home?
Is Odyssey still alive?



You tell me where would you take the king?
Is it a confession? Do you wanna talk?
Roses, blueberries and strawberries, please do not tease and tempt the king with mint.


I thought you were homeless. But you´re not. You have a land, a place to live.

I thought you were with someone, butt you´re alone. Are you? Do you have someone, a friend, a boyfriend?

I thought you thought of me. Where we could be. In what kind of relationship we could have and be, in what we could do together. Butt you didn´t thought about me and about it. You were here and there, traveling in roads and trails, in the wild all alone and by your own. Were you? You were here and there, driving aimlessly to nowhere, without destination, uncertain, with what you were and are, and with what do you really wanted to do. Driving, traveling without a truthful friendship, love and care by your side. Being with you and holding you. 

All this time homeless, lonely, needy and lost.

Vilk is right, you´ve being alone here and there, true. Homeless, lonely, needy and lost for a long time and you still are, aren´t you?

Having some affairs here and there with what and who came on your way, true. I don´t like it. Be a girl, be a woman.

Vilk is truthful, he is right. Sometimes wrong, all the time, intentionally a bad boy. Trying to guide you and show you the good way, that someone and that somewhere place to live.

Those guys you talk about, who are they? Friends? That have being there with you talking on the social media. Scientologists? Those that have being coming on your way along the time and the places that you´ve being since you began your travel adventures. How it really began and from who came the idea to travel to the Middle East, to a religious and war zone?










Are you sleeping well?

Profoundly, long hours and with my eyes closed.

Dreaming?

With thieves and Scientologists.

Lie down in one place and wake in another?

I can´t even remember what I did, how could I remember where I lied?

Is that what I think you did*

Memoirs

Was I there with you? Did I lay with you somewhere?

I don´t know, ´cause I don´t remember butt you´ll.

I thought that. I think about it everyday, butt I know we´ll never see each other. Maybe in another life, who knows? Do you? 

Drops and Scientologists.

I thought about crime and suicide, how to protect you? 

How to scratch your face without hurting you and to make you feel good and being smiling?

To guide you into a small cabin in the wild with cams to see and listen you moan. All alone, a cookie and a glass of wine would make you rave, kneel and crawl.

Are you eating and sleeping well? Scientology, clowns.

Pale, visíble in naked eyes, out of mind, uncontroled mind, instable, however recovering and gaining some weight.

What happen there?


She´s in the chess and working.






Land

House


Sun and wind...


Four seasons weather








Mint
Opium smells a thousand times better than weed.



Smells like you my love


You know I love you, don´t you?




NGR







EVA NG




14 acres is a lot of land. A lot as you mean to me.
You have all the time in the world to do whatever you want and to live. Do it comfortably. Take your time to do it pleasantly and joyful.
What do you have in mind to do there?
Whatever is in your mind, whatever you are thinking, whatever you are going to do there, are you going to do it all alone?
Whatever you gonna do there you can't do it all alone. You need someone, that someone. Do you have that someone? Don´t you need someone?
 Things will not gonna be simple and easy. There will be a lot of thought, search, learning, work, effort and time.
Can you do it all alone? No you can´t.

What do you want to do there?
To live.

Is there a house in your land?

You did not made a mistake. You did what you thought you should do.
However, you're missing something very important to you and to your life, that someone.

Give time, place and space to find that someone. 
Give time, place and space for a relationship of friendship and love.

Find a piece of land to live.

Build your home and work the land as you would like to build, work and live.

The first thing to do in your land is to explore and know the land. Fields, trees, fruits, plants... water source... important. Then build your home. 

In your case and because you´re not going to live off grid, from the land and from your work there. Because you have your own and enough means to live there by your own and not from the land and the work you may do there.


Then there will be time for other things. Like travel and things and things like this and that you like to do.

Things? 
Do you hear the bird singing?
Well, it´s me.
Do you hear someone barking? 
Well, it´s me.

Do you feel with your feet the ground of the land? 
Do you? Yes? Than you are feeling me. Iam the ground of your land.
The heaven's above the land?
Well, I live in hell, it´s not me.



You see me, is it what you're saying to me?


Imagine