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Yeah, as always, I missed the mark. Anyway, I know that the avatar was of a female character; I mentioned earlier who it might be, including myself. Honestly, I also doubt who is in my avatar; it's probably a guy, but I didn't ask him if he uses cologne or not. As for the flower... I don't know yet; maybe it's from Vis. I don't have time to think about it right now; they're rushing me.
We also need to think about the stone; new ideas have come up, I'll tell you later, but Am might also be involved... I don't know... I'm leaning towards NNV.
Now, a question. Does anyone know how to translate the song in Lizard's signature? Google didn't give me anything.
Lyriel is indeed a rare band. ;)

Please:
Lyriel - Memoria

False world goodbye,
The enemy to rest
Now do the worst,
I do not weigh the spite
Free from the cares,
I live forever blessed
Enjoying peace and heavenly true delight

Round the world and back again
Is very far to roam
The footloose life of now and then
A wind-bound exile far from home
The leaves that just are open now
They'll have to fade and fall
Their faithful ever blooming now
Is merely in pain at all

Time's endlessly weighing
If you're prepared for the great trial
You know that you're just waiting
For the old man's smile

I remember all words spoken
All the songs that had been sung
How gracious were our hearts unbroken
When you and me were, oh, so young


Can't you see the coming dawn
Of summer day
Can't you smell the fear
For this endless way

False world goodbye,
The enemy to rest
Now do the worst,
I do not weigh the spite
Free from the cares,
I live for ever blessed
Enjoying peace and heavenly true delight

All the words remain unstated
All the songs I do not know
All too late my mind's elated
Take over now regretful woe

The summer's turning into pale
Finally I close my eyes
There is no use to desperate wail
Although it calls my soul to die at last

You'll just break your brain if you try to translate folk rock... I tried it myself, my god... I've never written down so many new words in a dictionary before

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