5 November 2012
The darkness broods
Over the lovers' embrace
A cloak that covers the
Remains of a tiring day
Yet there is a strangeness in the light
It shines radiates through midnight airs
Here is there a most silent power
Wild spirit of the night
Pale and gentle
Silver bullet hole through the skies
Entrance to the universe beyond
A guardian for your sibling stars
Bright sisters burning with heavenly fires
Night Of The Lunatic • Opuss № I