Eklenme: Oct 8, 2008
Kimden: kukkurah
Süre: 0:27
a poem in the language of sablung; my language. original text: tarüven karas saudüsahune rohí fân ha bürêth it nayí tanvecam tûbhar rerat, ci mim ti nyâforach. ha dünâ laulusham fân lauhasham yül ilmûyaliesham | translation: "when the cities of present lie covered in the sand of time and the game of states has found a new stage for itself, then shall you wake me. until that time, i will sleep and dream, and remember all."
Tür: Entertainment
Taglar: language poetry sablung
Rating: 4.50 (2 ratings) Görüntülenme: 77' favoriteCount='1 Yorumlar: 2
kukkurah diyorki:
Oct 9, 2008 - oh, but i really loved your recitation! maybe it is just you who thinks she doesn't have the talent... and as for the filter, i just applied them because i was too lazy to arrange myself infront of a nicer background and with decent light; so i had to do something to cover it. :)
hexocain diyorki:
Oct 9, 2008 - I'm very glad to have inspired this. You have that natural talent for reciting which I lack. And nice use of weird colors and old-timey filter. :)