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The Winged Prince

Silence, an apocalyptic moment

Which keeps quite when you come

Through the depths of Tartarus

An overt intercourse reality

Under a crimson nude moon

The vast ocean seems darker than ever

As touches the open wounds of my soul

But the dawn of atonement comes closer

Driving with a frantic dance of thoughts

Conquering the fraudulent creation of this world

Through your eyes I saw the Dawn

Upon your wings I travelled to the rhythm of the Abyss

Under your Serpent ends I discovered the truth of the lie

Expelling every trace of light that profanes the night.

And so carried away by the nocturnal litany

I came closer and closer to you oh Winged Drakon