Hordes of darkness, riders of decay, and an occasion of tyrants
They laughed at the breaking of the worldAs hordes of darkness and riders of decayClung to the symbols of glory and well-fortuneAnd the mongerers of tales...
They laughed at the breaking of the worldAs hordes of darkness and riders of decayClung to the symbols of glory and well-fortuneAnd the mongerers of tales...
I write now, long after the song of minstrels has been forgotten. I write now, long after the ink of poets has gone dry. I write...
It is only fair for me to note, before we even begin, that I fell in love with Alan Wake 2 long before I began to...