So , here it is:
Thy Blessed MoonOh, gentle Mother Moon
Tell me with your wisdom,
and your pale smiling face
why The Kingdom of The Night
is in ruin and despair.
This story is so ancient, but continues
even to this day.
A battle where nothing is as seen,
but twists and intervenes
where Light and Dark meet and kiss.
The Children of the Night,
forever damned to dwell in Darkness,
already victims of their fate-
are faced with someone to whom
the Sun is a dear, gruesome friend.
Fear drives Them to destroy
the lonely Red-Rose King and his convoy.
Drowned in pain and tragic,
He sees no way but to oblige,
for his only love and unborn child,
are but a quite whisper of the wind.
What happened after that is a mystery to all,
but those involved.
The Queen corrodes the souls of men,
with a power no one knew was there.
Her love and rage melt together…
Humans and the half-blood children fight united
to seal the pure, white Queen that has gone
berserk in her strive to save the King.
From then it’s all just forgotten history.
Oh, hateful Mother Moon
Tell me with your all-seeing eyes
and soft, pale hands that reach towards the Earth
why is it that this story is so sad
and Death embraces everything that stands.
Be nice please!!!