The Best of Epic Music June 2019 | Epic & Powerful Music Mix 

Came for the art, loved the animation like we're looking at the scene from the bushes. "You're long way from home, human." That what comes to my mind when watching this art.

ARTISTS: Atom Music Audio: soundcloud.com/atommusicaudio PetRUalitY: soundcloud.com/petruality David Michael Tardy: soundcloud.com/david-michael-tardy Riptide Music Group: ru-vid.com/show-UC2ZsIhoNfOwVe3hwtVVabIw VG Dragon Official: soundcloud.com/vg-dragon Paulo J. Mendes: soundcloud.com/paulo-j-mendes Julie Seechuk: soundcloud.com/julie-seechuk Synapse Trailer Music: ru-vid.com/show-UCqq5Cj6uCD080pUJHqqfQWA Poison Blade: soundcloud.com/max-poison Weekend Revolution: open.spotify.com/artist/7wU3cstbZ8J2ycn0PljJ8T Red Moth: soundcloud.com/red-moth-music ARTWORK: artist: kleinerHai . link to artwork: www.artstation.com/artwork/YaqV1P artstation: www.artstation.com/kleinerhai ANIMATIONS: Video animated by Premium Music HQ

This dark souls fanart is one of the best in my oppinion let me say ,,Well done" And praise the sun

In the After.... Wow I love that song!

Beautiful Mix, Good Job PM HQ....👍

"Honor means respecting those around you, the weak or strong. Upholding your promised duty. Obeying your heart, while keeping your sanity." How often had he spoke such, those words branded into his mind? His weighed heavy beneath them. Rain fed the marsh endlessly, turning it into mud in its gluttony. Was the sky weeping for those who were lost? How many surrendered, collapsing into the reeds to be buried in the deluge? No sign of the sun since he scoured this place where his steps threatened to sink too deep. Careful treading. Slow. Methodical pace that now seemed akin to madness. How long since he knew the touch of another soul? He stopped seeking anyone, but forgot when. Perhaps when abandoned by time, or worse reason, was he free to wander without the cruelty of hope, that once beacon turned jagged spike lodged into his back. He forgot if he chose to remove it, to bleed instead of thrive. The cold tears of the flooded sky caressed his wound, not to mend or pacify agony. Only reminding they fell upon him, shoving down so nothing was able to fly. What struggled clung to the ever shapeless ground, where the clumps of fauna roamed, collecting into each other or drifting alone. Only the scent of cold water filled the air. The pounding of rain bombarded his hearing so intensely he barely heard himself speak his fixation. Perhaps feeling the words formed was enough. Even the mountains floated in random, recalling into him waiting in a decayed moment while one passed by in front of him. He had stared up at its majestic stature, but related to its emptiness, for like him, not even rock or grass was free to choose. He no longer held concern of urgency, so he had watched it crawl, until it teetered, crashing onto its side. Somehow, none of the water exploded upwards or outwards, as if the rain pinned itself to the ground. The entire mountain was dragged slowly into the mud. He had stared where it disappeared, awaiting its resurfacing, but it now belonged to unknown. He had bowed his head, discarding his last shred of hope like a flower onto the mountain's grave. Another step, foot sliding, but he learned to keep his balance. Small mountains bobbed in the distance, gathered together as if yearning to stay that way, He watched them, one by one, drift apart or sink. "Honor means respecting those around you, the weak or strong. Upholding your promise to duty. Obeying your heart, while keeping your sanity." What meaning was left in his fixation, other than repeating them to keep moving? What duty brought him to this place, where he was neither weak enough to fall, nor strong enough to succumb to the drive of escaping? He forgot how his heartbeat felt. Long abandoned finding his sanity. Only saying those words to keep moving. Only hearing his voice to know it was his, the sound of him still living, or perhaps a semblance of it. He still wore his armor, heavy though it protected him from nothing. He was soaked beneath it, grimy to the bone. He gripped his sword, a symbol of his honor now no more than a walking stick. Dragging it through the dredge to keep from drowning. He stopped for the first time since the mountain crossed before him, in a long ago version of himself. "Th-." It was a croak. What were words beyond his fixation? Another life stood facing him. Another soul bound to this place. Was it madness conjuring temptation of hope that if this soul was new, the way in was still open? How had he not seen it? The fog was dense, but his mind more so. He stared about, pain wringing his neck from having been numb too long. The sight of potential stirred hope, but with it, all the anguish he believed he left behind. He took a step back, but he only walked forward for so long. He tried planting his sword to stop slipping, but he was too slow from barely thawing out of his numbness. Somehow he fell towards the new soul. Crashed face first into the deluge. The rain bombarded his back, seemingly hammering him down into the mud. Warmth lifted him as if in the arms of a god. Mud oozed off his armor as he was risen onto his knees. He lifted his head no longer pained by isolation. Stared into the eyes of the new soul. They smoldered like the sun. He knelt before this incandescent presence. Leaned on his sword as a sign of fealty. The new soul held up an ember of black fire. It was the purest form of being, an emptiness filled with purpose instead of aimlessness. Bowing in worship instead of supplication, he reached down to claim it.

So this is it... Little warrios~ Now we here ~ Fight it other! We cant change this destiny anymore... What will you last wish? What is you want? Glory,gold,power or something esle ? Love ? I been waching you for a while...! You lost your reason to life!!! Just like me... You fight but you dont know what you fight for... Who you serve for ... Who you have to waste you life for... Just like me ... We both just a past... Just a 1 sand in desert... Little water in Ocean... Lissen to me brave warrios!!! Went i fall dont sad for me... Dont waste you tear for a ghost... Find great grass hill or a Forest ... Build a small wood house drink some tea sit in the chair and rest... You have fighting for too long ... Find you seft a reason to life a reason to fight a reason to die... Life is just like a piano... The white key show happiness... And the black key show sadness... But as you ventured on life journey remember that the black key aslo make a song too.... If you try and wait you will see you will understand what i say now Do that before you cant turn back anymore~ Just like me~ Now let make a dance together♡♡♡~~~~

Wow! Heart. Mind. Consciousness. Dream. Hope. War. Everything...

Thank you for including my track to this amazing mix!

Excellent and very powerful music I love it thank you 💜♥️

amazing… thanks for posting!

Just wow I have nothing to say but wow 👍❤

I can watch that all day

Thank you !

🙏🙏Thank you🙏🙏

Absolut! The best music!

Beautiful! This got me back to a good night of work here that is going to lead up to a most epic success,have a good time!

Wionderful song....

First song amazing!

Musica fantastica. Bellissima la adoro

This is a cool music!!

Very nice music!!!😊❤🎼🎵🎶

O M G!!! Hermosa y asombrosa música. disfrutándola en el tercer tomo de nacidos de la bruma de Brandon Sanderson, el héroe de las eras ♥️ me recuerda capitulos de vin y elend peleando contra los kolos.

Man is music is a combination of two movies that I love, take your deserved like prr

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i fucking love this :)

Wawe

First song art work, dark souls enfused.

Ok

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Who can type a short story for this image? There are no rules, be creative

Sire…sire…please don’t call me a liar, for I swear I have not destroyed your pen outside of this beautiful empire. I am your lord, Avoris, and the truth of my pen, I aspire. But please, my lord, my ruler, my sire, I do not know; I swear I do not know where your pen is, for I am no liar. Liar, liar, but your clever lies, I do admire, but the truth of your treachery I solely desire. But what truth can I offer, if I am no liar? Why, your soul, entire. My soul entire? For the truth you require? How my soul, do you expect to acquire? Why, gods, rulers, miracles are my attire, and so your soul, with divine fire, I will tire; your soul, in you, the liar, and I will witness your soul retire. Please, my sire, spare me this grief, for I would never provoke your ire. I know it is you, Avoris, my squire, who stole my pen for your own desire, you stole it from me when we past that spire, for it was your wish, against me, to conspire. My lord, my sovereign, my sire, I swear I did not take the pen, I couldn’t have…please believe that I am no liar. I do care for you, my squire, but I do not believe that you are no liar; I see your lies lifting you higher, higher, with your mind on fire, into my wrath, entire. I see your soul, so dire, surrounded by my divine slaves: the gods, the miracles, all disguised as my attire…Avoris, let the truth transpire, save your soul, and for once…be no liar. Okay…it was me who stole your pen, but I did not destroy it in divine fire, I couldn’t, I wanted to but I couldn’t because I lost it prior. I know, Avoris, I know you did not destroy my pen, for I already have it back. It came back to me, Avoris, and it told me everything. And that is how I knew you were a liar, and now I shall take your soul, and watch it burn in divine fire. The Rulers Above - now available on Amazon!

kneel to your minor and with pride and grace and rise up with bravery and inner strentght

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