The Border of Summer and Winter

marchen-v-friedhof:

The Nighthawk’s Star

I’ll aim straight for the skies to outrun my sadness
With a <speed> that’ll leave yesterday in the dust
For what am I singing? For what have I come this far? 
I’ll leave behind <the proof of my life engulfed in fire>[a star]…

By the shore…upon which the curtains of night falls…I watched the stars…alone in dusk…
No matter where I go…I was treated as an unwelcome outsider…my lips cut…the wind sends chills through me…

No more rage… No more grief…
Even if I envision an ideal world devoid of hatred…
I have no evidence of my arrival being desired…
Love me do…. Love me do…
I continued to shout…

I’ll aim straight for the skies to outrun my sadness
With a <speed> that’ll leave my tears in the dust
For what am I living? For what was I born?
I’ll search for <a place to consume my life in fire>[a star]…

Frozen in that gust of wind…is a bleeding piece of glassware…
Shaking in that cage…is the shadow of my lying <self>[you]…

So

I’ll aim straight for <my ideals>[the skies] to outrun <reality>[my sadness]
With the <maximum speed> that’ll leave <my past self, anxious and unrestful>[yesterday] in the dust
For what am I bursting into song? For what have I rushed forth?
I’ll pass down <the proof of my life utterly consumed in fire>[a star]…

My pale breaths come out faster and faster…transforming into a glorious flower…
It shatters and pierces my heart…but even then…

Though exposed to the winds of malice, spread by the masses, the nighthawk soars on higher and higher
I don’t care if I die….since I’m living, so I’ll burn till the very end!

Sound Horizon 5th Single

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psychofactz:

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Sorry for the absence guys. I’ve been kind of busy with things at school. And not just classes. At the moment, here’s what I have going on:

I’ll be done with most of this by the first week of November, but until then, I probably won’t be around much. And when I am, I probably won’t be in the best of moods. I still don’t know why Will thought that I could handle making the costumes for the whole cast by myself. ;-;

psychofactz:

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"The event which most afflicted the Monarch was the death of his old friend, Marshal Keith. His body, stripped by the enemy, had been carried with many other bodies into the little church of Hochkirchen, where it lay with a Croat’s cloak over it, when Marshal Daun, accompanied by General Lacy and other officers, happened to enter the church. Lacy removed the cloak, and exclaimed with great emotion, “It is my father’s best friend, Keith.” The old Marshal Lacy and Keith had served together in the Russian army, and he had instantly recognized the body from the scar of a severe wound he had received at the siege of Oczakow. At sight of the old Marshal, a naked and deserted corpse, the Marshal and all present could not refrain from tears. Whilst thus contemplating the remains of this distinguished warrior, a Croat came into the church, dressed in the Marshal’s uniform with his star and riband. Daun inquired how he came by them. “I took them,” he replied, “from the fellow who lies yonder, whom I killed and stripped, and given him my cloak in exchange.” Orders were fortwith given that the body of Keith should be interred with military honours; so that the next day when a letter arrived from the King soliciting honourable burial for the body of his deceased friend, the Austrian commander was able to reply that he had already performed this pious duty."

After the death of Scottish-born Prussian field marshal James Keith at Hochkirch, 14 October 1758, again from Sir Edward Cust, Annals of the wars of the eighteenth century, Vol. 2, p. 266 (via vfreie)

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frickyeshomo:

That’s a nice otp you got there 

it’d be a shame if one WAS BRUTALLY EXECUTED IN FRONT OF THE OTHER

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