Opus 1: Veiled with Threads one Age before



Grief and dread lurk

In this land of moodiness

Throe amd agony reign

In my pallid body

Forlorn alone in solitude

And depressed without her

I feel how I fade

No one can avoid this spell

Cold are walls of castle

Statues bewail her

Mournful is my glance

Bloodred are my tears

Love and pride

Are vanished with dawn

Light are severed threads

And entwine me in darkness



My soul is dying with her

Burning eden in my eyes

Forever she falls asleep

With kiss of solar rays



By last wintersunset

Lust opens my veins

Darkstorm invokes you

To be my bride again



Angels are suffering in crypts of dead

From their kingdom they are dethroned



Bitter in this earth

On which thistle grows

Twilight are my forests

In white winter snow

Mystic humidy winds

From Carpathia visit me

Waving boughs and blade

Whisper for those who are dead



Lucid rivers sink within me till I rise

Below moonlight amid blizzard infernal

Wolves drink my tears

Licking scalds of time

Connection of sex and dusk

We are once

With your beauty and attractiveness

I was always enthralled

And then you have one winter morning

Disappeared with forgotten dawn



Bloodred sky - tragedy sign

Lycantrophy moon

Werevolves and ghosts - creatures of night

Transylvanian doom





Opus 2: Infernal Howling through Pathless Silence



Symphony of moonlight and nightmares

Opening gates of visions

And my disaster

On grave of celestial being

Wolves howl and cry

Remember my princess these words

Again we will fly



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