Stardust of heaven... Demonical Autumn;
Burial ground that sleeps in the fog.
Silence and forest... The wolf is my totem,
Roaming ghost,s writing bloody prologue.
Ravens of night, forge my name on the cloud,
Please, let me fly with the wind on your wings;
Fly as the arrows, united and proud,
Fly to the North through the white celtic strings.
Demons of sunset is dancing in silence,
Keeping the wisdomfull old magic scrolls,
Lighting my Evening... Galacxian islands
Cover the army of warrior's souls.
Magic of golden demonical oaks,
Whispers the spell of the burial mood...
Cry by the rain your unspeakable Oath!-
Winter was born in the heart of my wood...
Demonical Autumn
© Copyright: Свентояр Скальд, 2010
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