Carach Angren, The Funerary Dirge of a Violinist (via cyanidesalmiakki)
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"I’ve had enough of this sickening war and it’s murderous puppets! They don’t understand the language of music cannot be spoken in death. I never took a life! Maybe now is the time to take mine. In the name of music; shall I cut my wrists or hang myself high by a violin string? A symphonic suicide is what I shall bring!"
The awkward moment when you have a thousand tabs open and one starts talking
EVERY TIME.
WHERE IS IT OH GOD WHICH ONE IS POSSESSED
CONGRATULIONS,
YOU WON
11 hours ago with 166,843 notes
