The History That Wasnt Left Far Behind

Monday, November 10, 2008

Growing Wings

I want this game!?!?!?!!


This game was made and released like when I was... um... 12 years old? gawd.. I wonder if anyone still has a stock..

You say you like dragons? especially red ones? well well, this game isnt that bad to have =3

OMG? yes omg storyline

*Finishes 1st ending* Did a tear just fall of my eyes again?

*Finishes 2nd ending* uwaa? I'm crying!!!!

*Plays for the 3rd time* You see I havent finish the 3rd ending yet for the Ps2, and I'm extremely determined To finish it, out of all the Square-enix production Drakengard for me has the most Dramatic touch to it, if you put aside the Scrawny graphics but the story is the one that matters right? screw Final Fantasy, Drakengard is the best

D - E - L - I - V - E - R - E - N - C - E

Here you are again.
I can feel you breath down my neck.
Whispering his name while whistling those killer melodies.
You give me a face of an angel like you once had.
And I am nothing but a creature of habit running away in circles,

But I was found by gentleman that flew me up high.
Now I see clearly, I’m telling you to let go of me.

Now that I’ve found my way back home, where I belong.
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high.

Get out of my head.
Get out of my soul.
Get out my dreams.
Get out of my house.
Get out of my life.

Get out. Get out. Get out. (Repeat)
No longer a slave…

No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high. (repeat)

G - R - O - W - I - N - G W - I - N - G - S

Crimson lights the sky, the bird still asleep
Like a dream it shines, from heavens safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days

I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face

I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love

See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below

I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky

Watching me, watching you

Silent black, the dawn, and time tell its tale
Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receives
Look within the dark as deep as you dare
There inside you find destruction you seek

I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face

I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love

See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below

I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky

Watching me, watching you