11 March 2013
Across the water
What the tide brought in
Stories growing old,
Lights growing dim
With the foul tempered movements
Of the ill tempered tribes
Evil rose amoung us
And it came from the tides
Teeth like a shark's
Tails like the devil
With the minir chord singing
Basses and trebles
Telling the fate
What would soon disappear
Life as we know it
Wouldn't last here
Yet what is it
That flies from the sky
Moonlight colored wings
Dwell in the soft evening sky
Bearing the stars
As their only weapons
None of us knew
What would happen
Our tale is at an end
Or it appears so for now
Do you know how it will end?
I bet you wonder how...
Dark Vs. Light • Opuss № I