You crown the howl of golden wolves
And sheets of soft pale ivory
Of ancient force you remind me
The gates of souls so vast and deep
The snow competes the ebony
Within my mirrored long past tale
Your spring a herald solitude
Our burning winter drought in blood
A wing to th' other fly the night
As tales forgotten blight by blight
True bonds of knowledge, bonds do care
Always said bonds forever there
The Storm Who Saved the Demon King by ArchDaeva, literature
Literature
The Storm Who Saved the Demon King
A black and eerie night it was
The beast chained up inside
A vast and stunning night it was
As gaze began to rise
The moon so black, the stars so bright
A silent heartbeat still
A gust of wind, a gentle blow
The pulse of the unknown
A stoke of peace a stroke of calm
A darkness now arose
And trees so high up to the world
But was it now? Who knows?
A blazing hot, yet ice-blue flame
The creature there within
Inmidst the dark, warm night you see
A blink but not a sin
A fireplace in forest's sleep
The one true only glee
The ember, ardor in the gray
A flight of pain and scream
Carried away within the wind
So silence calming be
A crazy smell o
The feathers of the silvered swan
So pure and covering the heart
But bound to chains of gold they are
That lock it in-secrets apart
An atmosphere of holy light
Surrounding all to ever want
I swear I cannot handle this
The presence and the mad silence
Protecting all the silver shine
To burnt up feathers then turn mine
Oh, bright black night,
Oh, rosy ash,
Oh, joyful pain,
That's who I am.
In dancing waters
Streams of blood,
In dungeons deep
Where souls do rot.
White ravens sing and dogs do cry
Where light is sin and scars burn high.
In past, in present bones freeze life
In tumbling, blue flames of ice
Away you go, away with you!
This is
You crown the howl of golden wolves
And sheets of soft pale ivory
Of ancient force you remind me
The gates of souls so vast and deep
The snow competes the ebony
Within my mirrored long past tale
Your spring a herald solitude
Our burning winter drought in blood
A wing to th' other fly the night
As tales forgotten blight by blight
True bonds of knowledge, bonds do care
Always said bonds forever there
The Storm Who Saved the Demon King by ArchDaeva, literature
Literature
The Storm Who Saved the Demon King
A black and eerie night it was
The beast chained up inside
A vast and stunning night it was
As gaze began to rise
The moon so black, the stars so bright
A silent heartbeat still
A gust of wind, a gentle blow
The pulse of the unknown
A stoke of peace a stroke of calm
A darkness now arose
And trees so high up to the world
But was it now? Who knows?
A blazing hot, yet ice-blue flame
The creature there within
Inmidst the dark, warm night you see
A blink but not a sin
A fireplace in forest's sleep
The one true only glee
The ember, ardor in the gray
A flight of pain and scream
Carried away within the wind
So silence calming be
A crazy smell o