same with the king of ds2; he was naked, almost brain dead and attacking as if barely responsive and was still tricky (if you didn't abuse his one sidedness). Now imagine him in armor and a working brain
He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee. ― F. Nietzsche
Are we talking in Bleach metaphors here? :) Nietzsche ended up insane from Syphilis after he decided to break with his Christian mores. And he was a man who vociferously renounced God. If that isn't poetic justice, I don't what is. Very sad. Also, as a moral teacher, he helped lay the philosophical groundwork for the 3rd Reich. I"m not at all saying he was responsible for it all: there were many factors, but he laid some significant stones in the foundation of the German Nazi's thinking. In short, while seeking to fight monsters, Nietzsche became one in a sense.
+Brian Victor Yeaaaa got that, I can fucking read, stay on topic instead of providing a history lesson to repeat yourself. Did you get confused in the process of forming a mindless tangent response just to put something out or did the dark souls metaphor confuse your poor frontal lobe
"An abyss was begat of the ancient beast, and threatens to swallow the whole of Oolacile. Knight Artorias came to stop this, but such a hero has nary a murmur of the Dark. Without doubt, he will be swallowed by the Abyss, overcome by its utter blackness. …Indeed, the Abyss may be unstoppable..."
note that none of the dark souls event would of happened if gwyn never tryd to prolong the age of fire wich sent events in motion it make manus go mad wich is why artorias was consumed by the abyss
Some see a beast Some see a man gone wild I see a knight who fought I see a man who lost it all In the end we all see one thing a friend that needs peace and we shall bring it so
Veni, vidi, inquit. I came, I saw, I cried. The story of this knight and his hound is still my favorite from any video game, it's about sacrifice and undying love. It really takes a sledgehammer to your feels.
My friends hear this and ask what I'm playing... I've always been into orchestrated composing since very young. This is a wonderful creation, with advances of effects to utilize the under tone of the Bass... Far too many things to give praises on this minute. Thank you for your taste having flava
The Abyss by Chris T "The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown" - HP Lovecraft I stood in what I examined to be an ancient and forgotten shrine, to what god or devilish soul, I did not know, but it surrendered a sinister sensation. Its ruined stoned walls lay with some sections long collapsed on the ground, while texts and runes, in dead languages decorated some of the still upright rock. The roof itself was alarming, seen as if it were hanging reluctantly and willing to fall at any moment. A dispiriting, cold wind began blowing upon my face. The air became thick, difficult to breathe, turning every inhalation into a hard fought one and forcing me to continue onwards with this unwanted journey. I slowly crept out of the temple and found myself in complete darkness. There was no sun, moon or stars above, only a great barrier of pitch black nothingness. I studied the veil trying to make sense of this but surrendered and commenced following a wrecked trail carved on the earth. The scene caused a sudden sorrow to spellbind me. Few trees remained in root, dry and dead, with branches pointed up at the heavens they appeared to be praying for mercy from a god that refused to answer. The ground was littered by branches and the grass was so withered that it was ash more than anything. This dim path that I found myself walking through warned me and all other unfortunate travelers, sending a clear, terrifying message: All hope and joy were gone, completely disappeared in this abduction of the mind. This domain was a plagued one. I heard in the distance howls of suffering and pain, savage and demented laughter; I assumed that these were emanated from whatever tormented and diseased creatures that resided here in this unholy place. These sounds, these horrid songs would’ve made even the strongest adventurers, quiver and cower. Evil permeated the region. As I walked, a sickening green mist with the presence of death rose from the soot drenched soil surrounding and covering everything ‘neath my knees. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw something shift in the dirt; a shadow now lurked hidden. I hoped that it were nothing but a mirage produced by my disturbed and weakened senses. Signs that my state of mind was slowly driving itself into mental insanity, yet lunacy at this point was bettered desired than a confrontation with any beast of cosmic horror that slithered through this wasteland. Quickly, I discarded such an idea; it terrified me, the presence of a monster did. Gripped and strangled by panic I began to gently ease myself forward when again a shade dashed through the mist, this time, the sound of hooves accompanied it. I staggered back in fright and tripped hard on a branch, falling and hurting. I whimpered, feeling something wet, most likely blood, seeping from my now wounded left leg. “Please! No!” I yelled at the mysterious specter. Pleading to the unknown being, my vision was blurred by the sick fog, my lungs drowned with the stench of otherworldly dread and a fit of coughing possessed me. The shadow stepped closer becoming distinguishable but not yet fully visible. It was humanoid in form and stood hunched, breathing heavily, on two legs. The fog dispersed for a few seconds. Pale skin, hair black as the ground, malevolent blood red eyes; those dead, revolting eyes glaring! Staring! The most shocking thing I then discovered: The beasts face, ‘twas mine!
When the moment hits you that he sacrificed everything to protect the world from the abyss, and failed. And that before dying, in his last breaths, he saved his best friend, his companion, shielding him from the clutches of the dreaded abyss. When you think about who it affected, not only sif, but it made Ciaran almost lose her purpose, because she loved him, and to have to watch someone you love be taken by the very thing they stood against, and to sit by their grave until you died, is a heartbreaking thing. And yet, through unknown means, a warrior steps into the arena, finally giving Artorias the rest he deserves. The warrior then silences the thing Artorias promised to slay, Manus, but not without the help of Sif. Years later, Sif recognises the warrior and must take arms to keep them from being lost to the abyss as well, but in dying, is reunited with his friend, his master, Artorias, the abysswalker
"Artorious? Yeah, I knew him, that fellow had an iron will to follow anything through...too bad he never came back, I wonder what became of him.." -Ugbar the Swift
he gave up his sanity to save a friend who you later murder because he doesn't want you to enter the abyss and have his savior suffer the same date as his former friend ;-; yet without his sanity, arm and shield he is the single most difficult boss in all of dark souls
don't forget he's left handed and fights you with his right. so his dominant arm is broken and wields his sword with a hand he's not used to and he STILL kicks your ass
I am the captain of my darkness I am but a weapon when I'm hurt I am what goes into the Abyss with intent on his face I am what survives when it's slain I am the mind of a savage kin I am kill or be killed by the sword I am live or die for your word I am the fire burning your world.
It's incredible how young he sounds in those dialogues...I would have loved to have the possibility of speaking to him before the fight. Still my second preferred character of the whole series.
"Тьма.... единственный порог, это наше ограничение. Мы не знаем что за тьмой, и страшимся этого, ведь натура человека такова: что же ты сделаешь? Будешь бороться? Но как? Герой не смог, так почему ты сможешь!?-я просто буду бороться! Я человек имеющий свои стремления! Я не дамся тьме! Я буду жить!"
I fell.I'm still falling . It feels like an eternity in free fall. My body twists . It's like being pulled from your limbs until torn apart. I try to scream but I can't. The void swallows my voice. In one moment my flesh sears with burning heat, like lava splashing upon me. The other my skin peals off like I've been naked in the snow for days. I'm still falling... Darkness... And then it stops . I seem to step onto something . I try to get up , as I notice. Countless eyes opening wide with a hint of a faint smile, staring into me.
The hunter and the prey. Each fighting to make it to the next day. Both sides knowing that it could be the end. Yet they fight. Making their stand the monster hunts the smaller prey if man. But what happens when the prey becomes the monster. As the pain faded from both the beast and man looking into one another's eyes. A bond would form. One that only opponents fighting to survive would know.
I Had Lost Everything... My Wife... My Friends... My Home... My Shield... My Hand... My Arm... And Even My Body... Now Even After I've Protected Everyone... Even After I Lost Everything... No One Comes To My Aid??? Will No One Would Morn My Passing??? Is This The End??? … (No This Is Not Your End Great Dragon Slayer Of Old) What??? Whos There??? (You And I Have Been Friends For A Very Long Time) Who Are You??? (I Am The One Who Knows You Best, How Could You Forget Me?) Are You In My Head??? (No I Am A Part Of You) A Part Of Me?... (Yes, I AM THE PART OF YOU THAT FEELS RAGE AND HATERED) But, Haven't I Already Given Up On Life?... (No, you haven't, or did you forget her?) Her? Isn't My Wife Already Dead? (I Am Talking About The One Who Called Us Her Hero) My Daughter... I Had Forgot About, My Own Daughter?.. How Could I Have?.. I Need To Live, I MUST SEE MY DAUGHTER NO MATTER THE COST! (Then You Now Know What You Must Do, Now Accept The Power, The Power To See Your Daughter) Where Shall I Go??? I Must [Spits Up Blood]… I Must See Her... (THEN GO!) (INTO THE ABYSS!) (AND RISE ONCE MORE!) (NOW DESTROY ALL THOSE IN YOUR WAY!) … … … This is a story, a story of a great swords man tricked by the Abyss, to be it's pawn... For you see his dear daughter had been dead for quite some time... And once he had found her grave... His soul truly had reached the Abyss...
The fact he kick ass and is hard to beat Yet he is using his weak arm cause in lore terms he lost his left arm But let’s be honest Game went easy on us and gave us a fuk up artorias Imagine him using both arms and also being corrupted
![[D&D] Epic Orchestral Music | THE FIRST BLOODLORD](/img/n.gif)
This guy lost his shield, his sanity and his dominant hand. Still manage to kick our ass.
now thinks how much ass he would kick if he was in his normal state
xbob9502 and now think about how much ass he eats
when he will complete hes hybrid transformation and he will. all of you will fall into hes Abyss
same with the king of ds2; he was naked, almost brain dead and attacking as if barely responsive and was still tricky (if you didn't abuse his one sidedness). Now imagine him in armor and a working brain
Meh, he just had a big life bar, the fight wasn't tricky in the least.
I'm a simple man.
I see Artorias and you get my like!
You would make a fine Ron Swanson.
When you venture into the abyss there is no return, take heart as you fulfill your duty and journey with no hope of salvation.
Or you can just set an orphanage of fire with a hint of glee and wonder in your eyes >.>
He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee.
― F. Nietzsche
BHuang92 hgbv
Too bad Nietzsche didn't take his own advice.
+Brian Victor
How so? Theres a diffrence between a monster and a hollow.
The hollow didnt volunteer to be a monster, he just is.
Are we talking in Bleach metaphors here? :)
Nietzsche ended up insane from Syphilis after he decided to break with his Christian mores. And he was a man who vociferously renounced God. If that isn't poetic justice, I don't what is. Very sad.
Also, as a moral teacher, he helped lay the philosophical groundwork for the 3rd Reich. I"m not at all saying he was responsible for it all: there were many factors, but he laid some significant stones in the foundation of the German Nazi's thinking. In short, while seeking to fight monsters, Nietzsche became one in a sense.
+Brian Victor
Yeaaaa got that, I can fucking read, stay on topic instead of providing a history lesson to repeat yourself. Did you get confused in the process of forming a mindless tangent response just to put something out or did the dark souls metaphor confuse your poor frontal lobe
Powerful and dramatic music always makes me feel like I'm living in a completely different world, with challenging heroes and adventures.
Dark Souls 1 is still one of my all time favourite games.
same
thisisalie123 True
Such a great feeling every time you jump back into it. This game deserves to be a legend.
actually..... fuck 2 and 3
HEY GUY LETS : PRAISE THE SUN
"An abyss was begat of the ancient beast,
and threatens to swallow the whole of Oolacile.
Knight Artorias came to stop this,
but such a hero has nary a murmur of the Dark.
Without doubt, he will be swallowed by the Abyss,
overcome by its utter blackness.
…Indeed, the Abyss may be unstoppable..."
note that none of the dark souls event would of happened if gwyn never tryd to prolong the age of fire wich sent events in motion it make manus go mad wich is why artorias was consumed by the abyss
Some see a beast
Some see a man gone wild
I see a knight who fought
I see a man who lost it all
In the end we all see one thing a friend that needs peace and we shall bring it so
Love your UA-cam channel! The Music is so inspiring, I love listening to it!!
Prime you're an inspiration. Music like this was the reason we started our own copyright free music channel. This track is just phenomenal. Bravo!
It's funny. I've been listening to Prime for several years now, and noticed you in the comments when you hardly had anything. Keep going
Veni, vidi, inquit. I came, I saw, I cried.
The story of this knight and his hound is still my favorite from any video game, it's about sacrifice and undying love. It really takes a sledgehammer to your feels.
The feels hit harder than a black knight Great sword
My friends hear this and ask what I'm playing... I've always been into orchestrated composing since very young. This is a wonderful creation, with advances of effects to utilize the under tone of the Bass... Far too many things to give praises on this minute. Thank you for your taste having flava
The Abyss by Chris T
"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown" - HP Lovecraft
I stood in what I examined to be an ancient and forgotten shrine, to what god or devilish soul, I did not know, but it surrendered a sinister sensation. Its ruined stoned walls lay with some sections long collapsed on the ground, while texts and runes, in dead languages decorated some of the still upright rock. The roof itself was alarming, seen as if it were hanging reluctantly and willing to fall at any moment. A dispiriting, cold wind began blowing upon my face. The air became thick, difficult to breathe, turning every inhalation into a hard fought one and forcing me to continue onwards with this unwanted journey. I slowly crept out of the temple and found myself in complete darkness. There was no sun, moon or stars above, only a great barrier of pitch black nothingness. I studied the veil trying to make sense of this but surrendered and commenced following a wrecked trail carved on the earth.
The scene caused a sudden sorrow to spellbind me. Few trees remained in root, dry and dead, with branches pointed up at the heavens they appeared to be praying for mercy from a god that refused to answer. The ground was littered by branches and the grass was so withered that it was ash more than anything. This dim path that I found myself walking through warned me and all other unfortunate travelers, sending a clear, terrifying message: All hope and joy were gone, completely disappeared in this abduction of the mind. This domain was a plagued one. I heard in the distance howls of suffering and pain, savage and demented laughter; I assumed that these were emanated from whatever tormented and diseased creatures that resided here in this unholy place. These sounds, these horrid songs would’ve made even the strongest adventurers, quiver and cower. Evil permeated the region.
As I walked, a sickening green mist with the presence of death rose from the soot drenched soil surrounding and covering everything ‘neath my knees. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw something shift in the dirt; a shadow now lurked hidden. I hoped that it were nothing but a mirage produced by my disturbed and weakened senses. Signs that my state of mind was slowly driving itself into mental insanity, yet lunacy at this point was bettered desired than a confrontation with any beast of cosmic horror that slithered through this wasteland.
Quickly, I discarded such an idea; it terrified me, the presence of a monster did. Gripped and strangled by panic I began to gently ease myself forward when again a shade dashed through the mist, this time, the sound of hooves accompanied it. I staggered back in fright and tripped hard on a branch, falling and hurting. I whimpered, feeling something wet, most likely blood, seeping from my now wounded left leg. “Please! No!” I yelled at the mysterious specter. Pleading to the unknown being, my vision was blurred by the sick fog, my lungs drowned with the stench of otherworldly dread and a fit of coughing possessed me.
The shadow stepped closer becoming distinguishable but not yet fully visible. It was humanoid in form and stood hunched, breathing heavily, on two legs. The fog dispersed for a few seconds. Pale skin, hair black as the ground, malevolent blood red eyes; those dead, revolting eyes glaring! Staring! The most shocking thing I then discovered: The beasts face, ‘twas mine!
When the moment hits you that he sacrificed everything to protect the world from the abyss, and failed. And that before dying, in his last breaths, he saved his best friend, his companion, shielding him from the clutches of the dreaded abyss. When you think about who it affected, not only sif, but it made Ciaran almost lose her purpose, because she loved him, and to have to watch someone you love be taken by the very thing they stood against, and to sit by their grave until you died, is a heartbreaking thing.
And yet, through unknown means, a warrior steps into the arena, finally giving Artorias the rest he deserves. The warrior then silences the thing Artorias promised to slay, Manus, but not without the help of Sif. Years later, Sif recognises the warrior and must take arms to keep them from being lost to the abyss as well, but in dying, is reunited with his friend, his master, Artorias, the abysswalker
I can't help but feel excited and excited while watching this video, as it is truly a creative and delicate work of art.
"I'm gonna kick your ass with my bad arm." - Knight Artorias
" the most ancient thing in our world even when the first humans where cell's a certain thing always follows and can't be stopped: FEAR
Death
The typos though 😂
Probably Indian 😂
When one learns the Epiphany of Fear, Terror follows
hank you for uploading this, it is awesome!!
3:10 to the end is epic
What a great tune! Very attractive
This guy needs more attention! Spread the word! This is amazing music!
"Artorious? Yeah, I knew him, that fellow had an iron will to follow anything through...too bad he never came back, I wonder what became of him.." -Ugbar the Swift
In front of ours, an abyss of misunderstanding, ignorance, mistification and falsehood is wide-open. We need struggle against its, for the truth ! .
I agreed bro
he gave up his sanity to save a friend who you later murder because he doesn't want you to enter the abyss and have his savior suffer the same date as his former friend ;-; yet without his sanity, arm and shield he is the single most difficult boss in all of dark souls
don't forget he's left handed and fights you with his right. so his dominant arm is broken and wields his sword with a hand he's not used to and he STILL kicks your ass
0:06 - 0:36 amazing!
Love to see Buffon best saves with this music and also Del Piero goals would be awesome 💪💪💪💪💪
I gave a like to this.
I don't regret anything.
I am the captain of my darkness
I am but a weapon when I'm hurt
I am what goes into the Abyss with intent on his face
I am what survives when it's slain
I am the mind of a savage kin
I am kill or be killed by the sword
I am live or die for your word
I am the fire burning your world.
wow, you are a lot of things xD
Big Balls u have big Balls to write that😂 just a joke
bvcv Helvede Ivanov
Helvede Ivanov xcbv dfdxc hgbb
thou who fears the monster that is inside will only hasten his own demise at its hands.
Ah sif there you are *coughs* All of you forgive me - Artorias cut dialogue
It's incredible how young he sounds in those dialogues...I would have loved to have the possibility of speaking to him before the fight. Still my second preferred character of the whole series.
and who is your favorite character?
BlackWolf
Do I really have to say it ? -_-
if you want to say it then say it if not you can only say that you dont want
it is your decision
don't go easy into the cold dark night, rage... rage... rage against the dying of the light
Always hit "like" for the Abysswalker.
I love this channel do much. Music inspires me everyday
Death is the beginning of life and life is the beginning of death. An endless cicle beginns...
Atmosfera sonora impactante 😍❣️
Epic love that
Gotta enjoy 2020 why we still can ;)
This is amazing
Man I cant wait for friday, DS1 is coming back baby!
When you take up your sword, face the enemy, and let those you love live on.
Beautiful
Nice picture and love the music it maches
Thanks man
Of course I'm out my mind!
*It's dark and scary in there...*
very nice. ...... thank you so much my friend
ARTORIAS ♥
Song doesn't really fit with the dark souls atmosphere but it still gives me some strong goosebumps :')
"Тьма.... единственный порог, это наше ограничение. Мы не знаем что за тьмой, и страшимся этого, ведь натура человека такова: что же ты сделаешь? Будешь бороться? Но как? Герой не смог, так почему ты сможешь!?-я просто буду бороться! Я человек имеющий свои стремления! Я не дамся тьме! Я буду жить!"
as a hero your ending can only occur when you get destroyed by what you fight, or you watch yourself become what you fight
In other words lose against the thing youre fighting
Or live long enough to become the villain
Yes indeed
You my friend are very wise
Reading this title, i can only think of The Pruld's "I'm into the Abyss!"
Fear not the Dark, and let the feast begin...
love
The feels!!!!:/ Artorious and Siv were AMAZING characters:/
0:00 "Hey there, homie"
Keep going good job
I think who's fights monsters sure become one him self to fight longer
Artorius
Artorias of the Abyss....see, you just had to turn me on about -DARK SOULS- XD
I have found only two other songs from this guy on UA-cam, and can't find anything else on the whole internet. Where do I find his music??!!
your have earn a subscription.... sounded cooler in my head lol. just a wonderful song.
I fell.I'm still falling . It feels like an eternity in free fall. My body twists . It's like being pulled from your limbs until torn apart. I try to scream but I can't. The void swallows my voice. In one moment my flesh sears with burning heat, like lava splashing upon me. The other my skin peals off like I've been naked in the snow for days. I'm still falling... Darkness... And then it stops . I seem to step onto something . I try to get up , as I notice. Countless eyes opening wide with a hint of a faint smile, staring into me.
The hunter and the prey. Each fighting to make it to the next day. Both sides knowing that it could be the end.
Yet they fight. Making their stand the monster hunts the smaller prey if man.
But what happens when the prey becomes the monster.
As the pain faded from both the beast and man looking into one another's eyes. A bond would form. One that only opponents fighting to survive would know.
Dark souuuuuls!!!
Neat...😈🙃!!
trop cool
Dark souls..... ♡♡♡
ayy artorias! Can't wait for DS1 remastered
This sounds fuckign Eargasmic, mate, tysm 4 the upload
[Insert epic inspirational quotation which relates to the feel and title of the music here]
Ayyy Dark Souls squad
love the background! where did you find it?
I Had Lost Everything...
My Wife...
My Friends...
My Home...
My Shield...
My Hand...
My Arm...
And Even My Body...
Now Even After I've Protected Everyone...
Even After I Lost Everything...
No One Comes To My Aid???
Will No One Would Morn My Passing???
Is This The End???
…
(No This Is Not Your End Great Dragon Slayer Of Old)
What???
Whos There???
(You And I Have Been Friends For A Very Long Time)
Who Are You???
(I Am The One Who Knows You Best, How Could You Forget Me?)
Are You In My Head???
(No I Am A Part Of You)
A Part Of Me?...
(Yes, I AM THE PART OF YOU THAT FEELS RAGE AND HATERED)
But, Haven't I Already Given Up On Life?...
(No, you haven't, or did you forget her?)
Her? Isn't My Wife Already Dead?
(I Am Talking About The One Who Called Us Her Hero)
My Daughter...
I Had Forgot About, My Own Daughter?..
How Could I Have?..
I Need To Live, I MUST SEE MY DAUGHTER NO MATTER THE COST!
(Then You Now Know What You Must Do, Now Accept The Power, The Power To See Your Daughter)
Where Shall I Go???
I Must [Spits Up Blood]…
I Must See Her...
(THEN GO!)
(INTO THE ABYSS!)
(AND RISE ONCE MORE!)
(NOW DESTROY ALL THOSE IN YOUR WAY!)
…
…
…
This is a story, a story of a great swords man tricked by the Abyss, to be it's pawn...
For you see his dear daughter had been dead for quite some time...
And once he had found her grave...
His soul truly had reached the Abyss...
To this day I sit and wonder what that fight would have been like had Artorias had the use of both arms
what are you. mad? that guy kicked major ass with his off hand and no shield what do you want him to be. an enemy no one can beat?
Saren Soran I know right? The dev team handicapped him on purpose.
good question though, how fast would he wreck our shit?
“Sif, there you are”
-Artorias
0:40 is the end of a simulation and the real fun begins.
Artorias 😍😍😍
woooow👍 ✌✌✌😙😙
So this is whats at the bottom of the Abyss. :P
Esto es súper épico que música tan genial perfecta para artorias Xd
nice
Lions and tigers may roar loud, but a wolf doesn't preform in a circus.
world in conflict vibes at the start
ABBYS IS MINE! THE PIT IS MINE!
Artorias
👍👍👍👍
🇧🇷 😉😉😉 HELLO amiga do bem! 💋💋💋
as soon as I saw that pic I knew exactly what it was from XD
Gatsu sama
Let's go Artorias I'll follow you down there
The fact he kick ass and is hard to beat
Yet he is using his weak arm cause in lore terms he lost his left arm
But let’s be honest
Game went easy on us and gave us a fuk up artorias
Imagine him using both arms and also being corrupted
Isn't this the guy who got his catacombs filled?
Respect (abyys walker)😔
Hey There Lani
Yo they should have put the Abyss Watchers in that area under Sif
Sif was long time dead
But yea i agree it wouldve been a very cool thing to do
bellissima immagine di Artorias
Artorias mi favorite character in all fhuking GAMES THE BEST
did ya know? the abyss only got pissed when lord gwyn placed the ring of fire on man. or someth'n like that. I'm not as knowledgeable as I think
Is it Dark Soul?
Artorias and Sif
A-Artorius
The real Dark Knight