Wistful tears fly toward to paleness
of fallen souls in the spectral
land,my soul resembles the
oblivion of forsaken sadness...
Still I crawl and still I burn
invisible confusion
exalts the darkness
...early dying
''So cold my frozen body
and hatre
d regains my eyes
while the soul dies again
and it returns to regency''
I drift between dreadful storms of
hate dreaming in the mist of
mysticism...
And my emotional dreams
wake me into the eternal
turbidity with its endless
tragical eminence...
''Maybe in the forest full
of inclined desires
I bosom goddess of night
but I'll born into darkness again
in the world you will forget''
My soul flies but its enchanted dreams
live forever...
Suicidally Dreaming Over The Storms(September Despair)
It's calling me again with sad eyes
only desponted glances and
fear like an ever dreaming
behind the shadows
No hope no way to escape...
Eternal Sunset
Visual frost through unseen
solitude my loneliness,my sorrow
I am in my dark lands where I've
worn out influential execration...
Dying with no trace...
Only secret loves where I've drown
''All flames died down in my autumn
dreams and dark roses
in my hands''
Eternal darkness falls down here
Midnight sky retains me...
There was a wing of my
soul-you cannot see
regretful dying and hate
I'm crying...
Like the tears of forlorn clouds
where is my shroud of hopes...
Sorrowful ashen breezes behind
like an elegy my last sleep
I'm dying through deep silence
I imagine through the dusk
My dark dreams in the mist
Pale,
abondonment,
alone...
No!
''But the sun doesn't
promise to
rise again,
it has sworn to be hidden...''
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while the soul dies again
and it returns to regency''
I drift between dreadful storms of
hate dreaming in the mist of
mysticism...
And my emotional dreams
wake me into the eternal
turbidity with its endless
tragical eminence...
''Maybe in the forest full
of inclined desires
I bosom goddess of night
but I'll born into darkness again
in the world you will forget''
My soul flies but its enchanted dreams
live forever...
Suicidally Dreaming Over The Storms(September Despair)
It's calling me again with sad eyes
only desponted glances and
fear like an ever dreaming
behind the shadows
No hope no way to escape...
Eternal Sunset
Visual frost through unseen
solitude my loneliness,my sorrow
I am in my dark lands where I've
worn out influential execration...
Dying with no trace...
Only secret loves where I've drown
''All flames died down in my autumn
dreams and dark roses
in my hands''
Eternal darkness falls down here
Midnight sky retains me...
There was a wing of my
soul-you cannot see
regretful dying and hate
I'm crying...
Like the tears of forlorn clouds
where is my shroud of hopes...
Sorrowful ashen breezes behind
like an elegy my last sleep
I'm dying through deep silence
I imagine through the dusk
My dark dreams in the mist
Pale,
abondonment,
alone...
No!
''But the sun doesn't
promise to
rise again,
it has sworn to be hidden...''