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guts is his worlds odin

My gym Track, Motivation track and sleep track is now this.......... Thank you kentaro miura

Mikage is amazing.

I didn't read Berserk up to this point but that part where Guts couldn't comfort the crying girl he saved because he was so fucked up from years of nonstop fighting made me so sad :(

Does anybody know what "anthropoperipherism" is? I tried looking it up on Wiki and in the Dictionary, but there were no results. Could it be a typo?

I heard this as somekind metal cover and its in my spotify. Then I played AMQ and this came and I was confused

I maje the challenge of say anthropoperipherism 5 times without mistakes

Guts would Make a a great dynasty warriors character

did the ash crow video get taken down? i liked that one

Bruh I hope you didn’t steal the original person’s video because the video is alittle off when there is a French version of the video

Thank you :)

Thank you :)

Какая красота ❤ все нравится . музыка и рисовка .

Oh that's so fun! Came here from your utena duel videos :-P

A national anthem

Thank you for this! Such a great trip down memory lane. I got into Utena when I was 15 and I still remember the lyrics to almost every duel song even now, at 40! lol Hope you upload the rest someday. The final season had some real bangers.

Interesting that Guts is close to Indra instead of Asura.

This is what plays in my head when I have to walk a flight of stairs

Fight for and with the witness of a Dodo bird that just exist to acknowledge who wants to continue the battle of the Pink hair Lady.

No fim, Anthy soube o que queria e era ficar com Utena.

Wasn't he called a "bastard dog" after killing gambino by the mercenaries which cemented the beginnings of his idea of evil as a dog but it was casca the one that made guts ciment that

the yuri antichrist’s theme

Even after soo many years i still wanna cry

Who’s the producer :,( I swear there’s an IA song out there I’ve been dying to find and I think their style is the closest to the specific song I’m thinking of

Vedic God Indra is Supreme War God, None other god equals him. Glory to The Lord Indra

Ashes Dance

I like the song this was cute 🥺

VANISH…MEGAMAID! MEGAMAID!

oh man those duel songs are some of the best soundtracks ever

２番目に強いのはジュリだと思う😅 最強はルカ まぁウテナはアンシーっていうチートがあるけど

3:12

This episode is just sad😢

That bass line 👌

In my life I've watched many series and movies, yet I think that I never watched someone's life ruined in so little time when I watched this episode

impossible, where's the rest of it

I miss the upbeat happy days of the Band so much it's unreal

Incandescent darkness and birthed puppets are named, anthropoperipherism. Pulling the strings of the world is a single existence for the others, an imaginary puppet-craft. Subzero darkness and birthed creatures correlated, anthropoperipherism. On the natural stage are the units of existence comprised of an imaginary creature-craft. Words are born, the encounter, then a hesitation knowledge is born, the encounter, then a void. Oh, where am I, when am I, Spell, incantation, mystery, prayer, myself. Stage destiny magic mirror. Full moon, mysterious and transmutable, I'm an imaginary living body come to its end. Full moon, mysterious and transmutable, I'm an imaginary destined body come to its end. Seeking time, without rest, living on, a speleomorph. Seeking land, armless, legless, still existing I am, transparent, intangible, a faint sigh,

Vanish! Fade away! Melt away! Get out of my sight! Any and all people! Vanish! Fade away! Melt away! Get out of my sight! The instant imposters betrayed by wishes, avenged by hope, periods like this are tedious. I will run away, everyone, disappear! Even now there's nothing that I want! Straddling an unmmaned sidecar, daydream journey of three thousand leagues. Subway, freeway, runway, I'm going! At a hundred kilometers per hour, a hero, a swift wind, a fugitive.

A philosophical existence the domain of mainstream magic's Grand Guignol an anxious sigh, a grieving sigh, a pleasured sigh. I gather my breath, store up my breath through a magnifying glass: heavy sighs and normal sighs and anxious sighs and grieving sighs pleasured sighs and heavy sighs and normal sighs and anxious sighs and grieving sighs pleasured sighs and ha ha ha! Energy does not exist, in any form! Useless energy does not exist at all! Ubermensch: mechanism drawing breath, Ubermensch: flesh model of humanity. Ubermensch: analysis of endless layers, Ubermensch: transcendent synthesis. Ah, ah! Celestial revolution, Ah, ah! Existence composition. The birth of a new species? Or the limit of human potential? Everywhere, clocks are ticking, even here, my heart is pounding, a hammer that strikes time: bam! bam! bam! bam! I, the time traveler, will open the door.

Twin relationships are the capricious, heartless lies of desires propagating endlessly in the interval between two mirrors. Ah, people are nothing Ah, within the darkness Ah, the sound of the waves. Even light casts shadows, making a pair out of me and me. Isolation outbreak, that's the reason making a pair out of me and me. Twins, twins by duty, scheming twins, absent twins, Since we see the invisible, the contrived world rises to the surface. Amusement apparatus and optical illusions, then contrived world rises to the surface. Earth is a contrivance of personalities Earth is a toybox of personalities Earth is a department store of personalities Earth is an exhibition of personalities. Earth is a museum of personalities Earth is a curio box of personalities. Earth is...

Time Machine to the past, to the future, whoosh, zip, zoom! Time Machine My childhood when I was so adorable. Making a lotus carpet, playing with dolls, a mysterious charm, fi, fi! Candy I wore a beautiful kimono Children's Festival Oh, my dream machine Flowerstorm To the faraway ancient me, ten, two, one, zero! Take off! Time Machine to the past, to the future, whoosh, zip, zoom! Time Machine to the time of all my dreams and wishes. Hair tied back, toting a box lunch, a mysterious charm, fi, fi! Amusement parks Surprise, surprise! These are all my soul. Oh, my dream machine, dreamstorm to the faraway ancient me, ten, two, one, zero! Take off!

They can be divine spirits, they can be evil spirits. Ah, even if Heaven's vapors were brought here secret thoughts can also be virtue! They can also be vice! Ah, even if Hell's bewitching atmosphere were carried here, as long as such suspicious forms do come, they shall have a dialogue! On a moonlit night already severely cold, might a spirit leave its body! A mystery beyond the ken of humans and humanity, dwarfed by their Creator, is made to tremble in fear at the sight!

No one has anything to tell, there is nothing to be told. Only in the sealed darkness known as yesterday, only in the glint of a mere split-second known as now, only in the darkness waiting for the light known as tomorrow, in the theater. I can become anyone, I can become anything. Only in the sealed darkness known as memory, only in the glint of a mere split-second of creation, only in the darkness waiting for the light known as tomorrow, in the theater. Ah, dance! Ancient continental theatre of the actors who wore the mask of Time. Ah, dance! Admiration of you that come from the Milky Way railroad, three of the Seven Ancient Worlds. Like a star, like a firefly, shining during birth, we'll shine and disappear. All of us will be born, then disappear, shining during birth, now shine and disappear! Be born and disappear! I, the jewel, shining during birth, I shone and then disappeared. Born, then disappeared, the star that is me. The Evening Star, the Ego Star, shine and disappear, Firefly Star!

Unwritten seal spell, iron mask of misfortune. Blue skies, sea, then the wind blows, Grassland, rabbits, even the river flows. Time, the era does not change, time, the era is something existent and nonexistent. Man is described by the blood of make-believe. Man also drowns in a flood of lessons. All the word handed down is that a man is a man without change! In the daytime I can see it, in the nightime I cannot. I the nifhttime I can see it, in the daytime I cannot. Anagram. Those puzzle words, those masks of words the source of which is... dich!

Beginning of the Earth, stage props, the Laplace nebula, Spectatorism. Unchanging illusion, mystery solving clock, baby carriage of the edge of immortality. My eternal self, the eternal stranger. Two relations, two births, scales of mystery, human constellation. Time is hypothetical, an illusional prop of the beginnings of birth. Destiny, choice, goodbye-ism you and I are the Milky Way. Having no past, only the present, having no future, a single person in the Cosmic Theatre. That's me! Wait! My last evolution, revolution, everlution!

To believe the whole Mikage Arc is just anime filler, but it was god damn good, all he did was found the darkness within the characters and expand it.

Nature's light, mosaic light, child of dawn, Angel Lucifer. Apocalyptic light, Michael's light, child of darkness, androgynous. Fire's light, heavenly light hyerarchia of the heavens. Illusory light, eternal light, phantasmic deception, capricious birth. Nyx, Erebus, Uranus, Thanatos. Shining bodies, all of them spherical, gynous, just as if born with every miracle, gynous. The pleasure principle, the Nirvana principle, Death's inevitability, dubbed "the light", without having to have lived, a phenomenon of moving life, In the cerebral universe, shape of floating life. Glory, ephemery, hope of eternity! Incomplete returning to the primitive beginnings. Male/female, positive/negative, the two of me, Up/dow, left/right, the two of me, front/back, heaven/earth, the two of me, angel and devil, the two of me. The center is hollow.

Theatre, gifted spirits, a collective phenomenon. Theatre, gifted characters, a phantasmic reality. Operating table, a shipwreck, pure drama, Spira Mirabilis. Still spiraling, transforming, in the vortex Spira Mirabilis in Scipio's dream. The theatre illusory spirits, movement of immortality. The theatre, illusory characters, structure of immortality. Ammonite, alchemy, scarab Spira Mirabilis. Dying just to live once more, Spira Mirabilis in the vortex of miracles. My my my my, my my my my. Never-ending theatre on the geometric stage of life and the mystery of death exeunt, all! Death rebirth, death rebirth.

Astrologic eras, primeval oceans, erosion and sediment, three billion years, genesis of life, geologic eras, Cambrian, Ordovician, Silurian, Devonian, Stromatolite, Bacteria, collenia, Triassic, Jurassic, Cretaceous. Lycopsida, selaginella, pleuromeia, Caytonia, bennetites, ammonite. Oceanic Rose, Oceanic Lily, Oceanic Apple, Oceanic flower buds, Oceanic Angel, Oceanic Mirror, Oceanic Gate, Oceanic Haze Carboniferous, Permian, Paleozoic. The Oceanic You, The Oceanic Me, are the Paleozoic within the body. Continuing to live, continuing to die, the Paleozoic telling the story Just like the whale, just like the dolphin. Just like the seal, I go to the bottom of the sea, the oceanic me. At the bottom of the sea, a grand history, to the bottom of the sea, where I will be me.

When, where, who, which. The flowing of blood from the cage of memory. The cradle of a thousand years of bliss, And I, an actor cast eternally as the Sphinx in the desert winter, Phinx. Now you know the sadness of the stillborn flesh. And I, a holy actor, cast eternally as a dark shining Margineaux, cast into Hell. Glow! Burn! Cool down, and sing! Born in this world, born in an instant, born all over again.