As aeons pass by Its wisdom slowly grows, As nights come in She fears and blames herself…
The moon emerged from behind clouds
Catch me in your moon web, Lead me above your land, Crown me with the welkin The best friend's hungry grin, Cadaverous marsh child… ...My fantasies make me wild!
The poet-boy vows to make her dance again His words are hallowed by an amaranth
For the moon emerged from behind clouds Watch its amber eye, Behold its mantic light
The telarian-Queen from the tower longs for blood I trembled before my own imagination
Black owls silently soar This blooming twilight - my magic delight Blind knight and princess found Each other in the dark forest
When the phantasm puts its hand on my shoulder, Inside me the dream is born The brumal and Stellate stray child… …My fantasies make me wild!
