Through Centuries of sorrows I have wandered. With the Moonchildren have I searched. In the black and sour soil I have dug deeper. Possessed by a quest, to find truth in forgotten myths. To find the sea of power. This well where the Wolfeheart drinks. My thirst has been a nail in my skull. But behold!! This is my victory over the mortals. I will dive in the the Goddess' lake. For an everlasting beautiful moment I am in ecstacy Wrapped in darkness, I am one with the night. Deep in the frosty fog I hear voices. They are calling my name - greeting me. "Come with us - be ours." "Join this perverted dance of the night." "Listen to out symphony - a rhapsody in black." Their choir enchants me as I am being lifted. High on the bloodstained wings - they guide me. The earth and sky is no longer any limit. Through dark ages. I see witches burn and warriors with blood on their steel. Plague and ashes. I see kingdoms rise - built on flesh- so weak. It is beyond this that my quest ends. I have entered my long lost throne. It is neither black, no white - pure power. The key has been found, and I now can return...... Or stay forever.....Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
