

ErosionOh where'd you go To make the mother mourn? What'd you do? A beautiful pattern worn. Who'd you kill To spread the word of blood. Where did you go? What did you do? Who did you kill? What have I done?Erosion
Let them sing their melody The everfrost's winter bite Hear the loathsome cries A bitter, ominous sight. Have you not seen- The Devil's had his time, A reaver takes his prize. This medicated craze No longer satiates My bottomless gluttony. I no longer see the gates. The predators have taken me I've lost my fai


Underneath Heaven's SkyWe are all one All under one sky The flowing silent meadows and Fleeting lives as we fly. Though we wait for our time A time to say goodbye We reach out to who needs it most The blackened, tangled mess We know... All those blackened souls.Underneath Heaven's Sky
Heaven holds a special kin A place where people meet again Pulling all those dark and old Creating new wings so bold We cannot question why Replacing them with inner-lies In this pit, you're not alone...
Regain hope, re-atone
You and I stepped into this fray- A prison of hel


The Northern WarriorsThe children who are born of fire The enlightenment of solace desires Beaten the garden and poisonous fruit Never the death of a liar. Holding a ground, heresy they claim With spears and swords held high Clouds hung low in the sky The blood ran freeThe Northern Warriors
And the Martyr begins to cry. The tears of heroes Rending sounds or war- They cannot become The demons they shun Nor the angels above that fly. The warriors lay defeated A beckoning they all saw clear Their spirits remaining strong Not one had perished of fear.


The JudgedYou don't understand We cannot be judged A shameless loss of the greatest dreams. All shall see The pain you bring And hear the cries. The crowds of peopleThe Judged
Who yell out your name. The hopeful have yet to rise. From the ashes and the flames The birth of life resides In all our hearts. A soul within- The power to sin The creation of all mankind. A burden from birth Grown, a symbol of Earth. They will not know They cannot sew The red carpet upon we walk. The judged will show, The judged will grow.
| Yo, Name's Bryan Main. Everyone on the interwebs refers to me as Enigma. I'm a squid in the Navy; been in for almost 3 years now. I'll be doing my 5 years and I'll be going back to College for Biology/Molecular Biology major. As far as the fun side of me, I've been playing bass for almost 6 years now, and I've played in a couple of bands. Both of which were Metal bands. Currently, I own a Warwick 5-string and a 2007 Fender J-bass Black Cherry edition. I listen to music nearly 24/7. Whenever I have access to play my iPod or I'm sitting at my computer, you bet you'll be hearing blaring guitars and bass shocking the floor, heh. I've been on an Opeth, Muse and Alice in Chains tear lately. Can't get enough of those guys. Personality-wise, I'm just a regular fun-loving dude. The people that I know and love say I adapt to people very well. I guess I'll take that as a compliment! I'm very fast-paced, extreme sport kinda guy, with Snowboarding being just under my Bass playing. Been Snowboarding for 11 years. What else can I say? I think the beans have been spilled thoroughly, so catch me on my AIM or MSN anytime! (When I'm available, that is) |
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on a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man
in a dusty black coat
with a red right hand.
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I am everything you see
I am nothing you hoped I would be
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on a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man
in a dusty black coat
with a red right hand.
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He is the president of the free world, and I am Schmucky the clown.
-Lewis Black
I havent talked to you in FOREVER.
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I am everything you see
I am nothing you hoped I would be
I got a new msn, again... XD
I couldn't remember my password to the other one, and since the new comp didn't have an auto save, I had to make a new account. I added you to my list though
We need to chat more sometime <3 I like, seriously miss yah mistah B
XD ;~;
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He is the president of the free world, and I am Schmucky the clown.
-Lewis Black
Corpsman are a tight-knit family. Word travels fast.
Other than that, life's life. I expect to hear from you soon MISSY S.
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I am everything you see
I am nothing you hoped I would be
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~The raven strikes at midnight~
*Servicemen don't make MISTAKES they make DECISIONS*
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~The raven strikes at midnight~
*Servicemen don't make MISTAKES they make DECISIONS*
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