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'ADV_ORGANIZER 1.0 | formato, categoria, base, altezza, unico, disposizione, voto, dove, numero,tipo,refresh,output
response.write(organize_adv(0,categoria,300,250,,,8,,1,0,1,))
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'ADV_ORGANIZER 1.0 | formato, categoria, base, altezza, unico, disposizione, voto, dove, numero,tipo,refresh,output
response.write(organize_adv(0,categoria,300,250,,,8,,1,0,1,))
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'ADV_ORGANIZER 2.1 | formato, categoria, base, altezza, unico, disposizione, voto, dove, numero, tipo, refresh, output, IdUtente, TipoAdsense, skin
Response.Write(organize_adv(0, categoria, 120, 600, , , 9, , 1, 0, 0, , , 1, 2 ))
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Stormblast[Storm Blown]
Through timeless, decayed dreams In a moist autumn wind over deserted plains Against Sorias mountains I come, a Devil's Knight
Smooth is the rune on the high mountain Washed away by rain and winds Enchanting force of evil lurks Here at Trollhome's moudly gate Perplexed by the dark building Made of stolen gold from the pact of light Used as mockery to make their walls fall
We ponder over this kingdom So beautiful, filled with timeless dusk As a star in the gorge of emptiness Brings forth a nightly wondering Over thoughts from a long gone time
Straight to the sky it is erected From the endless black memories of time Storm blown out of the black inner Has rock rolled from heath to bottom Wondering and anxiety gather in the night In the darkness looming about the spire For no day knows the way here No light can sneak in
Where sorrow has conquered all joy And built a land on human's earth Filled with ice-cold splendor and glory |