>>DarkRaveN's Nest<<

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or
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Welcome To The DarkRaveN's Nest

Click on the Crow and a gallery you will go.

Please wait; this song is absolutely wicked.

O Fortuna {Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi} from Carmina Burana, Carl Orff

The Moon peers through the Dark
The Stars will weep and cry
Somewhere across the vast Ocean
The Sun gives Life and travels by

The warmth radiates across the Land
The Birth of a new Day has begun
The Earth awakens to the glorious Light
The Formation and Creation will soon be done

The noon-day Sun beats upon the Earth
Yet a bly Breeze manages to stray
The Clouds billow and rule the Sky
The Climax of yet another Day

The Sun settles down to the glowing Horizon
Slowly and painfully it dies
The Sky is crimson with its Blood
The Moon has come to rule the Skies

His triumphant Glow banishes the Light
The Clouds weep with Sorrow
Night has come with the passing of Day
As the Earth waits for Tomorrow...

The Clash between Evil and Good
Will continue until Eternity
The Sunlight will stream from the Sky
As the Moonbeams will stay for all to see

The Battle for Sky will always be
Until the Day when the World shall end
Whether for the Light or for the Dark
The ways of the Brothers will never end

Caribbean Blue or Deathly Black?
The Decision is yours to make
Hurry and choose the Side to join
For there shall be a Day when you shall never wake...

DarkRaveN
May of 1997

[Arcana]

[Enya]
Most of my work will be done at the Enya page. Updates as frequently as possible. Thanks for visiting.

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Leave a Word or anything Absurd.

Links
Wicked Al's Webpage, a neat site with a Warcraft II archive and a 49er Page in the making.
Tea's Tomb, find fonts and icons here.
Jeopardy!, up to a game of online Jeopardy?

The DarknesS has been penetrated by

lost Wanderers since January 1, 1998.

So the Nomad despairingly cries
For several Words to DarkRaveN's eyes.
Scribe the Words of Happiness or Hate
Before the Forces close the Gate.

The use of Material within this Page
Will be subjected to utter Rage
Unless some given Words of Consent
Allow such bitter Anger to vent.

Any contributions, suggestions, etc. are greatly welcomed.

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