Hudson
Paxultek
Sogn og Fjordane, Norway
Tomorrow comes!
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Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me.
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Curse you, Bayle!
I herby vow! You will rue this day!
Behold, a true drake warrior! And I, Igon!
Your fears made flesh!
Solid of scale you might be, foul dragon...
But I will riddle whit holes your rotten hide!
With a hail of harpoons!
With every last drop of my being!
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Oh, you don't BUILD a BARN, DUMBASS!
What do you think this is, 1785!
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Life was grim, and we greeted it grimly.
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Bearer, seek, seek, lest.
Tomorrow comes!
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Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me.
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Curse you, Bayle!
I herby vow! You will rue this day!
Behold, a true drake warrior! And I, Igon!
Your fears made flesh!
Solid of scale you might be, foul dragon...
But I will riddle whit holes your rotten hide!
With a hail of harpoons!
With every last drop of my being!
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Oh, you don't BUILD a BARN, DUMBASS!
What do you think this is, 1785!
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Life was grim, and we greeted it grimly.
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Bearer, seek, seek, lest.