The one I guarded was now gone,
No longer training on the lawn...
Down another pill, take another hit
Chug the bottle, just once more...
Your body aches my mind,
gently and violently...
The fear inside this poor mans eyes,
As the reflection reveals a scythe...
[A pale ode from my teenage years to Moorcock's...
A thousand worlds have I seen...
Fiery mass tumbles to the ground,
The building collapses and everyone dies...
A blood-line older than the ages
A secret as old as time...
Through the forest of trees,
That sway in the wind...
Rage perching on death itself,
In the form of a dragon...
I'd be nice to look out the window
See the birds chirp so beautifully...
The darkness is closing in
I feel the temptation near...
Always yearn for the lunar dream
It flows and grows inside your vein...