On springy wings of wind
The magic flight of darkness
The cold moon beckons
And bears malice.

The ancient grove
Rustle of branches distorted with pain.
I choose the way of dark
Though hard is press – the seal.

The forest path,
The light of moon has filled my way.
My eyes can see the figure of
The lady-guide to show the path.

The kid of dark is near me.
With me cursed princess is for now.
We have a common path to enter on.
She is the most beautiful I’ve seen.

The peals of thunder sound loud.
We give the words of promise then.
We tied together with the curse
And shared here nocturnal mourn.

The deep forest
No faith the forest sends to crowd.
My sword will be a forest safeguard.
It’s made of universe dark of metal.

Oh, precious she-wolf,
Securest than others.
You’re shining with nocturnal smart
Together will we fight.

The cold moon beckons
And attracts malice.
The time will come
Of morning star of gloom.

You and me united.
This union is true.
The union of dark.
And night will join it forever.

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