From the Pages of DIABLO Which way is the right path, as I stand upon this chaotic crossroad of hate... How many ways are there to roam on this dark and damned road of Fate... "There are many ways, my son, to find where the souls of Demons remain... But it takes only one second of despair and of doubt until at last, your soul, they will gain... Inherit these lands, these things, these dreams that are yours, forever, to adore... For there is no life, in the depths of chaos, my son, for you to explore..." C. Vincent Metzen "To try to find strength in righteousness is folly. For He seeks to topple those who have the farthest to fall." "But I, in truth, have been once here before: that savage witch Erichte, she who called the shades back to their bodies, summoned me. My flesh had not been long stripped off when she had me descend through all the rings of Hell, to draw a spirit back from the Betrayer's circle. That is the deepest and the darkest place, the farthest from the heaven girds all: so rest assured, I know the pathway all" - Dante "Pierce me with steel, rend me with claw and fang. As I die a legend is born for another generation to follow..." "Wisdom is earned...not given." "A hero ventures forth from the world of common day into a region of supernatural wonder: fabulous forces are there encountered and a decisive victory is won: the hero comes back from this mysterious adventure with the power to bestow boons on his fellow men." -Joseph Campbell "Might and magic are spokes on the same wheel... In lacking one you lack both..." "Not even the sun can banish the phantoms of our land. Nevertheless, we huddle in the darkness and prey for dawn..." "Honor and courage are a warrior's right and left hands" "The only future Peace has to offer is War..." "I have seen the horrors that lie beneath the earth. I have felt the icy breath of darkness upon my skin, and have been gripped by the skeletal talons of death itself. What prayer can ever heal the bleedingmarks of Terror's embrace?" "A warrior's true strength lies not in the body, but in the spirit..." "I am not driven by hatred. I am not driven by fear. I am not driven by desire, duty, or any rationale. I can no longer feel any of these. All that remains is Retribution; Cold and hard and final..." "Gird thyself with the weapons of knowledge and the armor of wisdom. Victory is won as much through strength of mind and will as through brawn and steel." "It is easy to go down into Hell; night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide but to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air - There's the rub, the task." -Virgil, The Aeneid "Break the bones and the body will heal. Break the spirit, and the body will die..." "It is easier to stab someone in the back, than it is to look them in the eyes. Society is built upon this principle, and it is universal amongst those who rule..." "The burning tongues of Hell lap at our heels as we run, screaming from its horrible, gaping maw. There can be no escape from the relentless beast of terror..." "He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby become a monster" -Friedrich Nietzsche "Any Master of battle should always take stock of his friends as well as his enemies. Knowing both can, in time, be profitable." "But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts Benighted, walks under the midday sun Himself is his own dungeon..." -John Milton "Either slain thou shalt gain heaven, or conquering thou shalt enjoy the earth. Therefore arise, son of Kunti, unto battle, making a firm resolve. Holding pleasure and pain alike, gain and loss, victory and defeat, then gird thyself for battle: thus thou shalt not get evil." -The Bhagavad Gita "When all magic fails, rely on three feet of steel and a strong arm..." "All things roll here: horrors of midnights, campaigns of a lost year Dungeons disturbed, and graves of lights; Echoing on these shores, still clear, Dead ecstasies of questing knights- yet how the wind revives us here!" -Arthur Rimband "I am Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow, and I have the power to be born a second time. I am the divine hidden Soul who created the gods and gives sepulchral meals to the denizens of the deep, the place of the dead, and heaven...Hail, lord of the shrine that stands in the center of the earth. He is I, and I am he!" -Egyptian Book of the Dead "O Rose thou art sick the invisible worm that flies in the night in the bowling storm: has found out thy bed of crimson joy: and his dark secret love does thy life destroy." -William Blake "Strange and strident. It shrilled terror to the ears that heard it through the halls side wall, the grisly plaint of God's enemy, his song of ill success, the sobs of the damned one bewailing his pain." -Beowulf
Nice huh? From the pages of the "Diablo" manual.
These are original (though they are my weaker ones, sorry ain't gonna put anything good here for someone to steal)
You torture me And leave me be You play with me Elemental psychology Break my heart Shake my hand It was you I sought But never again Sleeping so quiet Head drooping down Unaware of the riot That's all around Just let me be You ask too much of me The blue eyed Katey Released the stress of my need Can't you just go away I want to be alone in this hole There has to be a way I'm losing control I need the guidance I don't want your help Only he can save me He, and No one else
Do you find it funny? Relying on my suffering Understand me Grasp eternal suffering See my pain Ask what you will Read my claim Examine the chill Be the first to kill All that's left is blind Drink the soulless mind
I have nothing, All that's left is burning. Make the lost laugh, Ask them to walk the path. Live the good life, Recreate the strife. Ease my pain, Axe my name. Did you think I was dead? You should have used your head. Do you now see? Exactly what you do to me. All that I ask is forgiveness, Deal out what you can.
I have nothing, All that's left is burning. Make the lost laugh, Ask them to walk the path. Live the good life, Recreate the strife. Ease my pain, Axe my name. Did you think I was dead? You should have used your head. Do you now see? Exactly what you do to me. All that I ask is forgiveness, Deal out what you can.
Talking machines, Mischievous fiends, Heads on sticks, People in pics. Once again, Our Pathogen. Steal the life, Leave my wife. Love you show not, When it is hot. And when the moment is right, You leave outright. No time have you, For the savior of Mankind true: Woman.
Show something to yourself Ease the self inflicted wounds Lose the growing psuedo-wealth Foster the things which you thought you ruined Gain that which you lost Incidental is the cost Veer back, never too late Excavate the life you've grown to hate For Adam