Her arch smile just left her lips as the wind concer to started to play

The gambol around started at first but came to feel soothing after a while

Like morphia, the ranting drags her into a world of unknown evils

And seafens her mind for grief and nausea



Dismembered minds turned into clandestine seas of grief

The occurence of evil set to sanctify love as terminable life

Calm, oblivious words distorted to phrases of evil mankind

Faces, traces, monotonous phrases, stagnation is a movement in me



Come with me, kneel in the dance of mischief

Blaspheme, bow for the ruler of grief

Leaves hanging down from the tree sorrow, shadowing thoughts, diminishing sight

Ecclesiastical speech rapped in velvet clothing, prowess is preaching

Deathening rhymes, sounding, sending away

The stars are silent listeners, they come out at night they say

Lay down for an endless decay