Call of the Wild Секса сегодня не будет. В смысле, не будет моих долгих посиделок в ЖЖ и дискуссий, по крайней мере до глубокого вечера. Ибо оккультизм. :)
Перед проведением ритуалов я, как правило, слушаю эту вот песню Black Sabbath, причем по нескольку раз.
Call Of The WildIn this last and final hour, you can't hide
There's nowhere now that you can run
All eyes are on you, like a lost Eternal Light
Princes and Kings, Demons with wings
Summon your fears from hell
It's the call of the wild Calling you
In this last macabre hour, witches cry
and turn to dust before the moon
Many spirits are lost forever, but one survives
To call the tune of lucifer
It's the call of the wild Calling you
Hero, only in the grave are there no dreams
Hero, don't beleive in fate, it ain't what it seems
All you gotta do now is stay free
You're the one they turn to when hell screams
Fear of the devil has no place among the brave
Faced with pain, there's a battle to be won
All eyes are on you, like a lost Eternal Light
Princes and Kings, Demons with wings
Summon your fears from hell
It's the call of the wild Calling you
Hero, only in the grave are there no dreams
Hero, don't beleive in fate, it ain't what it seems
Hero, only in the grave are there no dreams
Hero, don't beleive in fate, it ain't what it seems
Hero, you got the fear of the devil burning your soul
Hero, It's the call of the wild
Hero, Tearing your soul
Рекомендую прочитать одноименное произведение Джека Лондона, про собаку.
Ну вот и все. Ушел говорить с богами. :)
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