Lachrymal Of Eventide

A lonely girl in the dead of the night
Differs from us all by her blood
Strong as long she licks moonlight

She was born more than a life time ago
But now she's met something so much more
She can feel love in her heart

Knowledge of their future is but fear
That makes her weaker
She decided to make him her own

Forever so far her bleeding scars
And downcast eyes suck motions apart
Inside fragile is her heart

Time will run much faster than her love
And demons fill the sky
But now nothing is the same

Once upon a time there was a girl
Ruins of her soul remain in this world
When the moon goes down she goes to sleep
And when the night arrives she'll dream of him

Thinks the world of him before his eyes
She doesn't want to see
Life of her love just fade away

Once upon a time there was a girl
Ruins of her soul remain in this world
When the moon goes down she goes to sleep
And when the night arrives she'll dance with him

Once there's a promise, there's a lie
but she gave her word tonight
"No more lonely eventides"

Bright winter soul - All that she was not
Dark night child - Angel drawn from light

Eyes Of The Shadow

Followed his journey from the darkness of her mind
Fullmoon light was strong but she could not be seen
As the servant of the night her eyes were blind
But scent of human blood could make her senses wild

The view before her - in mist and moonlight
Their dance before her, his and his bride's

One truly sweet one his wife appears to be
As he leaves the room - one thing - the destiny?
Eyes of the shadow sneak behind this lonely prey
And one more pretty soul is doomed to hell bound

Two days should be enough to mourn her
Three more should make him forget that all
She hopes this prince will share his life

"Yes but not tonight
I have to strengthen all my powers.
Tomorrow I will make you mine..."

Dreams Again

In a dream the prince was finally hers
All the night they danced but storm got worse
Voices were no more, pain in his eyes
Now she knew she wouldn't awake that night...

Child of the night alone in grave
Someone saw her move, one called the braves
They came that night to free her wicked soul
The prince stood next to her
Hate his only feel towards her

They found this girl, they made her burn
Cut the head off and her heart they teared
Graveyard is now silent from this girl