In the harbor of foreboding,
Blackened wings unfold...
A place that doesn't exist
but only in your mind you'll find it lives...
The dragon it sweeps across the land,
the blue flame which has reaked of foreign hand...
"It's all that. But it's more.
We're colder than you are...
Phantasmagoria.
A confused dreamlike changing scene...
You cup my face in your white silky hands.. I look...
But all I see is fate staring back at me...
A foul stench hangs in the darkened air
The homeless wander lost amongst the ruin...
Arise, the king that abandoned, yet now has to...
Die, You soldiers of the evil one...
Flying high above the world,
Spewing flames of brimstone...
This mystery I kissed last night,
It lingers on my lips...
I like the repetition of 'Darling' in the piece...
Darkened hair turned black with sin,
Skin so fare you could see the demon within...