Transcend the Darkness Dust to Dust, 1000 Moons old, rebirthed in opposites. Confined to this World of Shadows, a journey amongst the dead. Free from the harm of time, feast on the crimson wine. Uncontrollable feeding, I must go on. Dormant by Day, arising at dark Fly with me, into the moonlight, entranced by it's opaque twilight It's calling to me, with radiant control. I levitate for the Moon my soul.Página 1 / 1