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Prism of light mirrors reflect dreamed of a dream The hope perspect the naked souls before night fall My world would never be the same beneath the autumn moon... 

Frightening screamings in heartrending tones her eyes are winking like crystal stones dsiturbed seas by her final improsonment the spectral rain raises from ground her scent wolves and crows show her the way the moon appears while passing day Confused her...

I go dreaming ways little by little of the path all the field for a while stay muter and somber The sound of wind meditation the sun is hide slowly the darkness cover the heart the moon change to red Your dreams croos sleping lands Through the sea of m...

Central moon static silence spectral light necromorphic dreams All about this happened in delirious forest pulsional stage she eliminate me with pleasures and death unsurreal world I listened to a could voice and let me static that wet smell whic raise with...

On the stroke of fire Where swords confort Where the thirst of blood turns into an abysmall desire They converse with the death Awaken in arms of petrified winter leaving the eternal cold sleep behind Open their eyes int the magistral autumn slipping away...

Frightened by an inexplicable fear slowly her hand is taken toward her motuh her face turned red like brigth blood Her songs fades in her last breath and fall down into the abyss Now her lips have close the eternity to death...