domingo, 7 de junho de 2009

Moira


Cruel , the hand of fate

Throws the dices again

Games played with you

They roll , the truth

Damned your doom


Touch of fate

Revealed its cards

Crawl to the end of times

Shall you be a marionette

Do your time

Drown deep

In a eternal sleep

Covered with dark blood


I breathe your fear

You lost , you lay cold

And you fall free

into the deep abyss

A seducin' temptation

A bridge to ruins


A darkness that descends

For now

to receive

Eternity's kiss.

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