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About Me

Winter of the ages so dark so cold that flames turn to the bluest frost Mountains of ice rises above an dead an frozen ground The ravens returns to the hills And the Millennium black bells of eternal frost Chaise through the Northern lightning Upon the mountainside I stand The floods of black runs below Hair of a cold goat scalp I kiss Eyes taken mountains still breathes At one with the poisoned ground Midnight dark sky open up A blast of red lightning rides the night With dooms winds deaths angels fly Across an nearly closed skyline And the sun freezes at one with the infernal holocaust frozen clouds Centuries of doom reigned by the Goathrone of desire Raised by sorcery to the Holocaust sky North black hordes storms Through invisible cyclones of frostwinds I lift my hands And join the ceremonial circle of the wind Eyes of stone now sleeps into eternal night This winter is forever A wind of red I rode A wind of evil cold For the years that have passed in the North Brought me visions of the Goathrone of desire On the hillside where I stood I left for another world Tragedies blows at horizon The sun freezes to dust A perfect vision of the rising Northland Gathering the horde on a mountain-side Awaiting the morning bestial sunrise Diabolic seven winds of hate Breathe in the chasm of the realms In clouds above horizon grey A throne of ice

My Interests

Riding my bike. Blast beats. Brooding over my next adventure, like Bilbo... Winterlandscapes pure and clear a walk into the glacial valleys Deep under forests alive only my torches fire light... Greatest Blashyrkh waiting me your realms ever splendid Songs were made eternally the call is ever so strong... Blashyrkh mughty be your name victorious a kingdom we made With strength and pride all the way you are the heart of winter... As the face of a glacier your mountains tower against the sunset Unforgetting what was made a bond so strong and ever so real... The statue watches the kingdom your giant wings make all beneath I'm staring forth the Raventhrone I know I'm at the heart of winter On many ships we have sailed Far beyond the north waves On the high northern seas We have found our way The shadowing voices of our gods Singing on the calling winds... Where the cold waves and the longboats brought us far The saga of the warriors from northland Speaks of greatness and strength The saga of the warriors from northland Are the saga of many great a man On seas against the open We travelled on and on Through the raging winds And storms we arrived The shadowing voices of our gods Singing on the calling wind... Where the cold waves and the longboats brought us far With sword in hand I now stand On my enemies land With a northern heart I will fight until the day I die My time will be remembered my time it will be known By my sons by my tribe and by the sun the sea and moon

I'd like to meet:

Valfar, Ein Windir.

Watching silently with a warrior's eye Winds of destruction fills our hearts With joy portals to war lay before us Fog in the distance is all I see Born of the blackening sky of Blashyrkh A raven's claws lifted towards the sky Is a sign for the Norse hordes to ride A sign for the Norse hordes to ride Is the way for our enemies to die The arctic views Its distant vast And the shifting breeze That blows my horizon Where stormclouds mass Along the skies Dark and brooding Across the blistered Broken land Here flew long streams Of freezing water In a saga it lived once Descended to the brinks That tower to the sky Sound my cry Throughout creation Still I'm Enlocked On these ridges Where the sun Forever vanished Once a world were Ever splendid That took my soul Now the world Is too old So take me biting winds My soul travels With a black heart When the darkness Closes in on me There's this world where I can Breathe Still the saga will live on And the breeze that blew my Horizon Behind these waves of ice Greatest Blashyrkh wait for me your deepest realms I'll find With songs that sound eternally for you my call is ever so strong...

Music:

In no particular order: Beethoven, Blind Guardian, SunnO))), The Pogues, Bonnie "Prince" Billy, Electric Wizard, Isis, Immortal, Emperor, Rhapsody, Satyricon, Nokturnal Mortum, Windir, Kimya Dawson, Old Man Gloom, Cursed, Pelican, Sleepytime Gorilla Museum, These Arms Are Snakes, Boris, Earth, Estradasphere, Faun Fables, Red Sparowes, Milemarker, Panic, IRON MONKEY, Acrid, Exam, Blonde Redhead, Converge, High on Fire, Coliseum, Black Hand, Superbad, Ali Crockett, Corpsey, 3oh3, Mannequin Makeout, Fucking Orange, etc...

Movies:

I don't watch enough of these...The Fellowship of the Ring The Two Towers The Return of the King

Television:

For the who battle for his land his pride and for his men Shall be remembered and stand eternally named In the legends of our land Breathing in winds... From the essence of a roaring horizon Breathing in winds... From the cold sea call the shores of the north Wintriness lurk within enlocked realms Strength beheld our demonthrone Supernatural journeys from the shrine Beyond the spiritside Yearing in beastworlds tide Blackening watchers with meastrly pride We rise the demonside Winters spread by blizzard beasts Wait no more centuries we have become Triumphant sons of an ice age's blast Echoes of our shadowed age Above the winters masters rage Convoke nebular dimensions As real as the realms we ride With non above and non at side Yearing the beastworlds tide Blackening the lands with might Benighted watchers with masterly pride We hold the demonside

Books:

Tolkien, The Tain, The Mabinogi, Beowulf, Le Morte D'Arthur, The Complete Romances of Chretian de Troyes, Sir Gawain and the Green Knight, The Adventures of Robin Hood, Folktales of Norway, The Monk, The Norton Anthology of Theory and Criticism, The Cyclist's Training Bible, Moby Dick, John McPhee, Jack London, Wallace Stegner, Early Romantics... Moby Dick

Heroes:

Wintriness lurk within enlocked realms Strength beheld our demonthrone Supernatural journeys from the shrine Beyond the spiritside Frostbitten I became Forthwith to see Crystalized dimensions To where the unfaithful fly You might say I'm demonized but yet not the only one You must come to me There are nocturnal paths To follow Painted faces From earlier centuries Wander by desecrating winds Binded shadows Cast out from daylight And from the beaten lands Frostbitten I became Forthwith to see Crystalized dimensions To where the unfaithful fly You might say I'm demonized but yet not the only one You must come to me There are Nocturnal path to follow Enjoying the circle of eminent silence Amidst the glacial abyss Join my yearning emptiness And the knowing Of being beneath Grim and frostbitten kingdoms Riding through the blackfires of endless time The icy dawn lifts with an horizon like nordens on fire Still peace breathes throughout the realm... This ride will be the one... The morning sun gleam upon these peaceful plains... Far beyond the realms of fire and ice The legions marches on... Now blow the might horns of war Fly throughout the sky... set fire to the land Fly throughout the sky... Sons of Northern Darkness Anger rideth with the one that knows no fear Who's eyes like fire - who's hearts like ice Spirits rideth with the ones that knows no fear They are the Sons of northern darkness Wisdom rideth with the ones that knows no fear As old as the northern wind blow Blow over grim moors... Gathered we all storm the land... The sound of triumph in the air The legions marches on... Now hear the mighty battleblasts Fly throughout the sky... set fire to the land Fly throughout the sky... Sons of northern darkness Site Meter Blackened earth before me Creeping fog in my way Lurking through the shadows Of another day My hearts the darkened one my Soul on ice Into the world before me I stalk the night Blind me moons above me But still I shall see In my time of wandering Winter it will be I'm getting nearer The higher mountains wait It's getting colder The snow blows in my face In our great winters land There's seldom sun in sight In great king winters land Hear clear voices of ice Through the biting wind At the cold Northern mountains Horizoned in Wintery dreams At the cold Northern mountains Cover the horizon But still I shall reach The unending darkness that Embraces me Blackened earth before me Creeping fog in my way Lurking through the shadows Of another day My hearts the darkened one my Soul on ice Into the world before me I stalk the night

My Blog

Ravens and Bees

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Posted by RobeastO))) on Sun, 20 May 2007 08:08:00 PST

Spring Break '07, Bro. aka (Say "When")

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Posted by RobeastO))) on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 03:19:00 PST

Otranto

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Posted by RobeastO))) on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 06:37:00 PST

Njal's Saga

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Posted by RobeastO))) on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 03:21:00 PST

The Monk

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Posted by RobeastO))) on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 03:18:00 PST

Isle Mujares

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Posted by RobeastO))) on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 10:27:00 PST

How ironic...

Well, here I am, typing with my left hand...  All that talk about getting better at using my left hand became a forced reality.  If this doesn't make sense, read my last two blogs in chronol...
Posted by RobeastO))) on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 03:53:00 PST

Broken Humerus

Notice the direction of the top part of my arm in relation to the rest of my arm ...
Posted by RobeastO))) on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 06:24:00 PST

The Matter at Hand

    I must overthrow the tyranny of my right hand and show it that the left hand too, can be a great ruler.  Someday my left hand will rise up and show the right that it can surviv...
Posted by RobeastO))) on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 08:05:00 PST

crank talk

I am beginning to learn the importance of riding forward on a bike.  More so, I am realizing that there are reasons that pedals and cranks are threaded the way they are.  Somehow with all of...
Posted by RobeastO))) on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 05:41:00 PST