Theatre Nocturne
above the mist themes of sorrow whisper
Above the mist below the night sky
Stars fall,
The last fading breath of this cold landscape
Light descending to nadirâ¦
Transgression beyond mortality
Divine complexities
The complete and perfect being:
Flesh of the Earth
Bone of giants
Will of divinity,
The rivers run blood red
Bearing the fruits of a torn morality
I am of essence now
The last breath of being
Caressed by the sweet maiden moon
Alas, a sired death,
My scarlet moon
I forgive thee
And with this life
Cleanse the ashes of nature
For I shall rise again
Beyond the pale reflections of dawn
For above the mist and snowfall
Themes of sorrow whisper my name eternallyâ¦