Imagine my love, how sweet it would be,
if our demons danced in moonlights eyes...
Dark souls roam freely on a predestine path,
Shadows tell of the imperilment ahead...
Into the shades of black,
she walked alone...
Looking around the war torn scene nothing but...
My friends and foes dying left and right...
Great gray king of forests
He feels his pack draw near...
Bound in endless slumber for a thousand years by...
Prophecy fortells this day she rises from the...
A North Wind ghosts, severe, through exalted tombs...
In a wasteland stricken badly by an all-consuming...
My eyes hurt, a painful reflection,
it's a state of art, my fantastic imagination...
Walking slowly home in the midnight sun,
walking along the river where to blood runs...
I don't see anything
In this broken world worth seeing...
I wasn't always so misled"
I believed in those who kept me fed...
While walking on the edge of the riverbank,
the riverbank shaped as a tank...