My Visions In The Forest

Miasthenia

Oh! Unholy Forest, your beauty is like Hell with the Souls 
crying ...
The Mother Godess Moon embraces us with a nightmare fog ...

The one where the sun is dominated by its half empire in 
the sky ...

Oh! Eternal Lady of Dominated, you are the only to be 
permanent
In the highest level of our visions and wisdom ...

The Cold win, bring me the fire and you are the onem that's
 give
force and protection ...
I can feel your gentle touch in my soul, your fear and your
 embrace ...
I can see you abd I worship you as if you could touch deep 
into my eyes ...

Oh! My Lord Wind

When you come you bring the best feeling to a sad and 
suffering soul ...
Your beauty cuts me like an athame ans my blood goes with 
you in
Your homage ...
Magic words to my unknown existence ...
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