Tribal
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Elegance in the darkest moments shines its black light through the gloom. An organic design portraying death as a beautifully detailed skull and life as the scrolling leaves that surround and reclaim it.
The ticking of a galvanised heart, one with power and passion. The steam drives the pistons and the limbs shudder into life as the pressure gauges reach critical mass and rip the very fabric of the host.
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The ticking of a galvanised heart, one with power and passion. The steam drives the pistons and the limbs shudder into life as the pressure gauges reach critical mass and rip the very fabric of the host.
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The ticking of a galvanised heart, one with power and passion. The steam drives the pistons and the limbs shudder into life as the pressure gauges reach critical mass and rip the very fabric of the host.
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The ticking of a galvanised heart, one with power and passion. The steam drives the pistons and the limbs shudder into life as the pressure gauges reach critical mass and rip the very fabric of the host.
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You know it is Game Over if you see this skeleton Reaper with his carved knuckles. Tribal back print with You Lose carved in to the skull s forehead.
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The elegant amalgamation of a beautifully delicate red rose with the bold strength and freedom of a flowing tribal pattern. Fragility and brutality collide - the ultimate fusion of petal and metal.
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The elegant amalgamation of a beautifully delicate red rose with the bold strength and freedom of a flowing tribal pattern. Fragility and brutality collide - the ultimate fusion of petal and metal.
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A blessed celestial existence can be fraught with the pain of loss. Loved ones just out of reach, memories clinging to your immortal soul like parasites. If you love someone you must let them go….
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Through the tattered and torn fabric of his death robes, the Grim ReaperÆs grotesque face peers out from the shadow, cold and unmoving with sunken eyes that have seen an eternity. The fabric of time wears thin.
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Through the tattered and torn fabric of his death robes, the Grim ReaperÆs grotesque face peers out from the shadow, cold and unmoving with sunken eyes that have seen an eternity. The fabric of time wears thin.
Through the tattered and torn fabric of his death robes, the Grim ReaperÆs grotesque face peers out from the shadow, cold and unmoving with sunken eyes that have seen an eternity. The fabric of time wears thin.
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