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The Lonely Barricades



Posted by Zarayna , in Books, Music Mar 30 2012 · 238 views

The Mockingjay is redeemed (partially). And all because I found a fanmade version of The Hanging Tree.

Seriously, it's the most epic song I've heard in a while.


Viva La Vida

Posted by Zarayna , in Music Mar 09 2012 · 160 views

Is it my imagination or would it be the perfect song for a Dark Mirror songfic?


┬┐viva La Gloria? [Little Girl]

Posted by Zarayna , in Stories, Music Feb 22 2012 · 172 views

This song officially takes a seat amongst the half dozen odd other Greenday songs I like.

On another note, I'm going to be working on my SSC entry today.


Adoro Te Devote

Posted by Zarayna , in Music Feb 15 2012 · 165 views

My choir needs to sing that. It is the most epic song ever.

In english, that is. :P


Thousand Foot Krutch

Posted by Zarayna , in Music Feb 11 2012 · 182 views

After several months without hearing it, the epicness of The Art of Breaking knocked me flat.

Must have more...

*Adds to ipod*


Did you see them going off to fight?
Children of the barricade that didn't last the night.
They were schoolboys, never held a gun,
Fighting for a new world that would rise up like the sun.
Where's that new world now the fighting's done?

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If there was a slap for every reference you didn't get, Zar, you would be like a walking bruise.