Feel my hands
Touch my pale face
My touch is vulnerable like a dust

It brings you lust
He came on wings of the wind
His vision in mortal mistress dream

He returned from the Shadow's Land
He was waiting for his bride
She was floating on the ware of delight

In his eyes she saw the depth of might
His kisses like wild wine
She saw candles of boundless right


Hold me tight
The sun is falling away

This fear every night
Every night I die


You can feel the body's heat
You don't know what it is
The frost of death

Hidden inside my vains

Hold me tight

Stop the time
Fly before it's not too late
I will be waiting till the End


When the clock struck midnight hour
They were dancing with desire

Those cursed words he said
His whispers: "Keep the faith"
In vain, it was too late

She forgot the love they've made
Fallen angel dying with teh starry night
Mystic preparation to eternal sleep


[written by P.Maslanka]