silver_moon_child
At night and every day
I wonder what her mind could tell
We play our own forbidden game
I'm a hunter and she is my prey
At night and every day
I wonder what h
strife_for_blood
Through the land we rage like thunder
With swords of steel we come we conquer
Caring not shall we rise or fall
Pure in hearts as we follow his call
Our fate...
as_i_wither_away
Oh, how I grieve your graven kiss
“In dusk’s fading light”
Slowly I wither in my growing loneliness
Like a flower in the summer’s dawn
Where is the beauty of your
blood_will_follow_blood
No good will ever grow in me
For hate and anger is all i feel
Trapped in your lies for so many times,
now feel my hatred and my burning eyes
I want to see your ever
dying_memories
Oh, how move the shadows like years passing by
As one stands alone whom time left behind
For years ago this dweller of night
Held hunger of blood and death inside
Oh, how
rain
Every day is another rain
A dance between pleasure and pain
And every night is another death
A disturbing dream of hate and regret
Shadows are dancing without a sha
summer_sadness
Living nighttime, a girl in the dark
Child in misery a child with a sorrowheart
Like whispering words
Summer sadness called her blood
Where all cold and dark unite
S
faerghail_(where_angels_dwell_no_more)
when_stormclouds_gather...
Dethrone the castles of fading light
Watch as the flowers wither in the coven of the storms
Let the blackened clouds lead us to another rainy night
Hear me heavens, hear me cry<
horizons_fall
A distant sound of war raging on
When sun has set beyond the golden horizon
A thousand times thousand painful cries
Why god we are victims of your betrayal and lies
Across
masked_for_death
Skin so cold as the october sun
A murderess veiled in black
Her dance like the flaring flames
Once enchanted me with her embrace
Forevermore and never to fade
Her qu
suicidal_rites
At night you dream of its cutting edge
Awake to see as your blood runs red
Living to die, life flowing out of your vein
At night you dream of its cutting edge
Awake
witches_dance
A black cloath of forbidden wisdom
To ride the night in fullmoon’s celebration
The wind has stopped it’s whisper-like humming
It’s calm before the storm
Fores
hmrn_kutsu
frostmaidens_veil
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