A droplet runs down
your neck. As I follow it...
Alone a raven sits
His heart torn in half...
Demons roaming in mind
Putting sadly thoughts of yesterday...
Centuries past on these London cold streets.
These pathetic humans have given me a new power to...
You know Andromeda, my dear.
You have really nothing to fear...
Same night with same darkness all around
and i enter the same house with no-one inside...
Trudging his way through the wind and rain,
He limps slowly due to searing pain...
Finally he saw their nightmares were his dreams,
Fire setting through his veins so bright...
Trodding aimlessly along a broken stone path,
On the cold lonely moor in my sanctuary...
Fire burning in my heart.
Beating like a pagan drum...
I really didn't like how this turned out... I'll...
His walk is ancient
His step is slight...