5 acessos
My black eyes behold
Blood storms shall rise
My heart remains cold
With hate and pride
From light I withdrew
My nocturnal soul
In black skies I see
My fate and death calls
Eternal sleep
Passage beyond
Tortured winds I ride
Condemned to sorrow
For this world cold
I care no more
Sorrow's season - One with shadows
For I am enthroned by night,...
in reverie