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Snow Wolf - Calimacil partnership 3

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NOT FOR SALE, unique piece, WON'T BE REPLICATED.
Armor Design and pics property belongs to Deakath (Onirium Studios), UNDER A COPYRIGHT (all right reserved), do not use, modify
or make copy (partial or total) of this work.








:D (Big Grin) Snow Wolf project - Calimacil partnership :D (Big Grin)






CREDITS :

- Armor design property of Deakath, Ivalysse leatherworkdeviantART  : deakath.deviantart.com/
- Photography and processing by Croc-blanc  deviantART : croc-blanc.deviantart.com/

- Model : Mégane 

- Custom wolf mask by Magpieb0nes deviantART : magpieb0nes.deviantart.com/
- Weapon by Calimacil







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4:44
What am I supposed to do
If I want to talk about peace and understanding
But you only understand the language of the sword
What if I want to make you understand that the path you chose leads to downfall
But you only understand the language of the sword
What if I want to tell you to leave me and my beloved ones in peace
But you only understand the language of the sword
I let the blade do the talking...
So my tongue shall become iron
And my words the mighty roar of war
Revealing my divine anger´s arrow shall strike
All action for the good of all
I see my reflection in your eyes
But my new age has just begun
The sword is soft
In the fire of the furnace
It hungers to be hit
And wants to have a hundred sisters
In the coldest state of their existence
They may dance the maddest
In the morass of the red rain
Beloved brother enemy
I sing my sword song for you
The lullaby of obliterat