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Uploaded by on Mar 1, 2009

Memento Mori
By: Nox Arcana
Album: Transylvania


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I do NOT own any song or the pictures used in my videos.
Everything belongs to Joseph Vargo, William Piotrowski and Monolith Graphics.

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  • Twirling, quiet, in her box. A pale ballerina in such black beauty. Whithered petals scattered about. A broken mirror, mimicking her broken soul. Slowly spinning, her punishment eternal. Dancing for the one she loves. Head hanging in sorrow. Heel toe heel toe, never again will she know, the joys and sorrows of her love. Quietly suffering till her punishment done.
  • A piece of art.

    In one word: Beautiful!

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  • @SidneySkittlez my history teacher says it does. They changed their life style.

    i hate history :-(

  • @baniello1 Okay but that has absolutely nothing to do with anything.

  • @SydneySkittlez I know :-P but it's still a downer. No wonder they changed it to "carpe diem" in the medievals. I can only tell what it means in Dutch (Pluk de de dag)

    It's probably something like "Live Life"

  • @baniello1 That's what Momento Mori means.

    Remember your mortality.

  • @SydneySkittlez woh, downer :-( I mean, I know that. I don't drink or smoke to have fun. I just laugh a lot before I die :-D

  • I can see my self twirling across a ballroom in ruins with a Dark Princess to this song

  • Death is yet another portal we all must venture through at one point.

    As we came to this earth from our mothers womb and held her hand while we

    grew to maturity, we must also follow her footsteps through the fog of death.

    Fear it as we may, the end is inevitable. Death favors non as its icy grasp robs

    our very soul and takes us to the plains beyond where all must go one day.

    There we shall stand, for an eternity or just a moment, as our empty eyes

    stare into the black void before us.

  • nice....

    but this feels like im dead..

  • Remember, you are mortal.

    You will die.

  • As I walk through the fog at night, the bell tolls in a distance at mid-night. Yes of course it's the big ben in a distnace, right by the river thames, middlle of london. The cold grips my bones, and burns my flesh, bloodly hell a cold night indeed. I creep sliently home avoiding the troubles on the street. Inner a distance I see him, his eyes, so alluring so seductive. It is him (Vlad), dracula, in the flesh. Soon he grabs my hand and pulls me aside. I feel his fangs in my neck!!!

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