Above splintered branches of twisted moonlight a pale mist rises from the air the rotation of stars drifting light across the sky a wilderness above, the void that beckons me away
I am taken, carried in the arms of the Night Raven Her spirit a gateway to the worlds beyond in Her eyes, a gaze as cold as space itself a universe in each, an endless truth...
Arrival, wrapped in cosmic vapor an atmosphere of colors twist my comprehension Starring at circles within the fog Before me, the mysteries of time
How vast, I wonder, gazing into the infinite for all that has been, and all that will ever be a stream of black in all directions Calling out My name...
A voice is heard, the Herald of the stars Out from this shadow, a messenger arrives and in His light I am frozen with purity in His voice, he speaks unto me
"Be what thou shall Do as you might The souls of All are Mine And so will You be, in time"
This voice is heard, echoing throughout my mind ...and I begin to fade away...
Breathing, I awaken Alive among the Astral Plane
I sit below the stars once more Adrift and distant from my visions a Sister of the night She carries me away
My heart, this pulse is not My own a whisper of My mortality...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
