What Is Death But A Traversing Of

Let Me Live Deep While I Live; Let Me Know The Rich Juices Of Red Meat & Stinging Wine On My Palate, The Hot Embrace Of White Arms, The Mad Exultation Of Battle When The Blue Blades Flame Crimson, And I Am Content"......conan The Cimmerian.

For Man's Only Weapon Is Courage That Flinches Not From The Gates Of Hell Itself, And Against Such Not Even The Legions Of Hell Can Stand.

It Is Not Pleasant To Come Upon Death In A Lonely Place At Midnight.

Break The Skin Of Civilization And You Find The Ape, Roaring And Red-handed.

What Is Death But A Traversing Of Eternities And A Crossing Of Cosmic Oceans?