MapleStory The Riddle

UPDATE 2018: HI I'M BACK :D and I began unlisting most of my old maplestory crap because I didn't like that it shows up after watching new GC 2.0 videos. I'll keep some old stuff public, because I don't want to ruin your nostalgia trip if you just wanna watch some old GC classics. Any of my old videos are still available in this playlist: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=syl6meYppns&list=PLksSUrL6En9P-Eq56tDCtvs1CZGDNf0GU Thanks for understanding :D ---END OF UPDATE--- ---return to 2009 below--- For this video I mainly used gamemaker 6.1 There's a flash-test at 2:56 (this is the only part which I made with flash D:) All the backgrounds (except a table somwhere..) are made with PAINT, and without a tablet. I used Sony Vegas for editting. --- Lyrics: I got two strong arms. Blessings of Babylon time to carry on and try for sins and false alarms so to American the brave wise man save. Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground. Where an old man of aran goes around and around. And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night. For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right But he'll never never fight over you. Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground. Where an old man of aran goes around and around. And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night. For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground. Where an old man of aran goes around and around. And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night. For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right But he'll never never fight (over you). I got plans for us Nights in the scullery And days instead of me I only know what to discuss Oh, for anything but light Wise men fighting over you It's not me you see. Pieces of valentine And just a song of mine. To keep from burning history Seasons of gasoline and gold Wise men fold. Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground. Where an old man of aran goes around and around. And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night. For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right But he'll never never fight (over you). I got time to kill. Sly looks in corridors without a plan of yours. A blackbird sings on bluebird hill. Thanks to the calling of the wild wise mens child.