Mog-Urs Mask - Revision history

DM at 07:47, 20 July 2008

2008-07-20T07:47:17Z

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			[[Category:Shaman]]

SterlingPK at 21:32, 31 July 2006

2006-07-31T21:32:35Z

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	-- Taken from the [[Image:Chieko.gif]] Chieko		-- Taken from the [[Image:Chieko.gif]] Chieko

	Mask of Mog-ur		Mask of Mog-ur [[Image:Shaman_mask.gif]]

SterlingPK at 21:30, 31 July 2006

2006-07-31T21:30:29Z

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	Men whom vision death and life		Men whom vision death and life
	Of untold gloom - of then.		Of untold gloom - of then.

	He lunges thus, his body fluid		He lunges thus, his body fluid
	A dancer of the fire ..		A dancer of the fire ..
	Of the entrails left by ashes,		Of the entrails left by ashes,
	A man whom calls none 'sire'..		A man whom calls none 'sire'..

	Aye, a Shaman, call him that		Aye, a Shaman, call him that
	You - a mortal - fools.		You - a mortal - fools.
	For he knows secrets.. whispered from..		For he knows secrets.. whispered from..
	The icy lips of ghouls ..		The icy lips of ghouls ..

	His black-garbed body gracefully,		His black-garbed body gracefully,
	Conveys a tale of Death		Conveys a tale of Death
	Of dying Soldiers - lost husbands..		Of dying Soldiers - lost husbands..
	In Sobs with their last breath.		In Sobs with their last breath.

	The thing of Skulls upon his face		The thing of Skulls upon his face
	Is chilling to the sight ..		Is chilling to the sight ..
	It brings you fear, insight and void..		It brings you fear, insight and void..
	Just seeing Bone-bleached white.		Just seeing Bone-bleached white.

	His eyes are gone, replaced with Black.		His eyes are gone, replaced with Black.
	Two holes of drowning sorrow ..		Two holes of drowning sorrow ..
	For what once lived - now is dead.		For what once lived - now is dead.
	What with remains shall borrow ..		What with remains shall borrow ..

	Hairs of undead grow atop		Hairs of undead grow atop
	The fallen, ghastly thing ..		The fallen, ghastly thing ..
	Yet when he moves, his dance of death ..		Yet when he moves, his dance of death ..
	Along with him they sing ..		Along with him they sing ..

	The Raging Flames glisten his body		The Raging Flames glisten his body
	In tune with Ritual chant ..		In tune with Ritual chant ..
	Of Spirits, long-dead, wishful for life		Of Spirits, long-dead, wishful for life
	While they listen to his rant ..		While they listen to his rant ..

	Enchanted by his Mask, they come		Enchanted by his Mask, they come
	Throughout his beck and call..		Throughout his beck and call..
	In such trance, he owns their souls..		In such trance, he owns their souls..
	Yet he shall not let them fall..		Yet he shall not let them fall..

	He Coo's the dead, brings them warmth,		He Coo's the dead, brings them warmth,
	Then suddenly it stops.		Then suddenly it stops.
	The chanting, dancing, moving - gone.		The chanting, dancing, moving - gone.
	The Mask of Skulls - it drops.		The Mask of Skulls - it drops.

	It lay upon the blackened dirt		It lay upon the blackened dirt
	As the Man kneels there too -		As the Man kneels there too -
	The Spirits watch him in Confused,		The Spirits watch him in Confused,
	Undead, blind-eyed due.		Undead, blind-eyed due.

	Simple words he mutters thus,		Simple words he mutters thus,
	As the netherworld is breached..		As the netherworld is breached..
	The dead now rest.. The search now done.		The dead now rest.. The search now done.
	Their ending has been reached.		Their ending has been reached.

	He grasps the Bones, his hardy mask ..		He grasps the Bones, his hardy mask ..
	Another deed has passed.		Another deed has passed.

SterlingPK at 21:30, 31 July 2006

2006-07-31T21:30:06Z

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	~~<nowiki>~~A thing of Ghast, sits lone atop		A thing of Ghast, sits lone atop
	The head of Ancient men.		The head of Ancient men.
	Men whom vision death and life		Men whom vision death and life
	Of untold gloom - of then.		Of untold gloom - of then.

	He lunges thus, his body fluid		He lunges thus, his body fluid
	A dancer of the fire ..		A dancer of the fire ..
	Of the entrails left by ashes,		Of the entrails left by ashes,
	A man whom calls none 'sire'..		A man whom calls none 'sire'..

	Aye, a Shaman, call him that		Aye, a Shaman, call him that
	You - a mortal - fools.		You - a mortal - fools.
	For he knows secrets.. whispered from..		For he knows secrets.. whispered from..
	The icy lips of ghouls ..		The icy lips of ghouls ..

	His black-garbed body gracefully,		His black-garbed body gracefully,
	Conveys a tale of Death		Conveys a tale of Death
	Of dying Soldiers - lost husbands..		Of dying Soldiers - lost husbands..
	In Sobs with their last breath.		In Sobs with their last breath.

	The thing of Skulls upon his face		The thing of Skulls upon his face
	Is chilling to the sight ..		Is chilling to the sight ..
	It brings you fear, insight and void..		It brings you fear, insight and void..
	Just seeing Bone-bleached white.		Just seeing Bone-bleached white.

	His eyes are gone, replaced with Black.		His eyes are gone, replaced with Black.
	Two holes of drowning sorrow ..		Two holes of drowning sorrow ..
	For what once lived - now is dead.		For what once lived - now is dead.
	What with remains shall borrow ..		What with remains shall borrow ..

	Hairs of undead grow atop		Hairs of undead grow atop
	The fallen, ghastly thing ..		The fallen, ghastly thing ..
	Yet when he moves, his dance of death ..		Yet when he moves, his dance of death ..
	Along with him they sing ..		Along with him they sing ..

	The Raging Flames glisten his body		The Raging Flames glisten his body
	In tune with Ritual chant ..		In tune with Ritual chant ..
	Of Spirits, long-dead, wishful for life		Of Spirits, long-dead, wishful for life
	While they listen to his rant ..		While they listen to his rant ..

	Enchanted by his Mask, they come		Enchanted by his Mask, they come
	Throughout his beck and call..		Throughout his beck and call..
	In such trance, he owns their souls..		In such trance, he owns their souls..
	Yet he shall not let them fall..		Yet he shall not let them fall..

	He Coo's the dead, brings them warmth,		He Coo's the dead, brings them warmth,
	Then suddenly it stops.		Then suddenly it stops.
	The chanting, dancing, moving - gone.		The chanting, dancing, moving - gone.
	The Mask of Skulls - it drops.		The Mask of Skulls - it drops.

	It lay upon the blackened dirt		It lay upon the blackened dirt
	As the Man kneels there too -		As the Man kneels there too -
	The Spirits watch him in Confused,		The Spirits watch him in Confused,
	Undead, blind-eyed due.		Undead, blind-eyed due.

	Simple words he mutters thus,		Simple words he mutters thus,
	As the netherworld is breached..		As the netherworld is breached..
	The dead now rest.. The search now done.		The dead now rest.. The search now done.
	Their ending has been reached.		Their ending has been reached.

	He grasps the Bones, his hardy mask ..		He grasps the Bones, his hardy mask ..
	Another deed has passed.		Another deed has passed.
	He stands and looks t'ward the Moon.		He stands and looks t'ward the Moon.
	"Praise .. Mog-Ur's still last.'		"Praise .. Mog-Ur's still last.'
	~~</nowiki>~~

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SterlingPK at 21:29, 31 July 2006

2006-07-31T21:29:03Z

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	The head of Ancient men.		The head of Ancient men.
	Men whom vision death and life		Men whom vision death and life
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	He stands and looks t'ward the Moon.		He stands and looks t'ward the Moon.
	"Praise .. Mog-Ur's still last.'		"Praise .. Mog-Ur's still last.'
			</nowiki>

	entered by: DarkNja		entered by: DarkNja

SterlingPK at 21:28, 31 July 2006

2006-07-31T21:28:30Z

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-- Taken from the [[Image:Chieko.gif]] Chieko

Mask of Mog-ur

A thing of Ghast, sits lone atop
The head of Ancient men.
Men whom vision death and life
Of untold gloom - of then.

He lunges thus, his body fluid
A dancer of the fire ..
Of the entrails left by ashes,
A man whom calls none 'sire'..

Aye, a Shaman, call him that
You - a mortal - fools.
For he knows secrets.. whispered from..
The icy lips of ghouls ..

His black-garbed body gracefully,
Conveys a tale of Death
Of dying Soldiers - lost husbands..
In Sobs with their last breath.

The thing of Skulls upon his face
Is chilling to the sight ..
It brings you fear, insight and void..
Just seeing Bone-bleached white.

His eyes are gone, replaced with Black.
Two holes of drowning sorrow ..
For what once lived - now is dead.
What with remains shall borrow ..

Hairs of undead grow atop
The fallen, ghastly thing ..
Yet when he moves, his dance of death ..
Along with him they sing ..

The Raging Flames glisten his body
In tune with Ritual chant ..
Of Spirits, long-dead, wishful for life
While they listen to his rant ..

Enchanted by his Mask, they come
Throughout his beck and call..
In such trance, he owns their souls..
Yet he shall not let them fall..

He Coo's the dead, brings them warmth,
Then suddenly it stops.
The chanting, dancing, moving - gone.
The Mask of Skulls - it drops.

It lay upon the blackened dirt
As the Man kneels there too -
The Spirits watch him in Confused,
Undead, blind-eyed due.

Simple words he mutters thus,
As the netherworld is breached..
The dead now rest.. The search now done.
Their ending has been reached.

He grasps the Bones, his hardy mask ..
Another deed has passed.
He stands and looks t'ward the Moon.
"Praise .. Mog-Ur's still last.'

entered by: DarkNja