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Love to Death
As I gaze into the starlit sky
I wonder when we are gonna be together
I see your reflection in the lake
I wonder if you will be here soon
This eternal wound in which I carry only you love can heal
My love for you will never fade
I hope you love for me is the same
I don't know if I can take the in the pain much more
As I lay here on the forest floor; I wish you were here
So I could share this beautiful night with you
But it didn't come true
Because I still miss you
The wound you gave me, only you can heal it
If you were here the pain would go away, and all would be correct
But you left me with a broken heart and without saying goodbye
I hope I didn't loose you for good
As I prayed that night you left me
I hoped one day we would be together again
But I guess I was wrong
Because you aren't here with me now
I think of all the love we shared, and all the time we spent
I will never forget you
I pick up my dagger
I lunge it into my heart
This Night
As I gaze up at the moon
I hope I will be with you soon
I since your essence
It is like a calm summer's breeze
I don't know if I can wait till you are with me
My hear is in pain
Only you can heal my broken heart
I feel like I know you from somewhere
Probably from another life
If so then we were meant to e
If not then maybe the Gods made this night for us
I wish I could explain the way I feel about you
Its this hole in my soul only you can fill
Only you can make me hole again
this is the night
That we can make things right
Necro
As the world turns its back upon me
I turn my back upon it
With an open mind
I look from behind
I see the corruption
Along with the destruction
the few who did not turn their backs
I look upon with affection
As the spirits of the dead fly through the air
The look after me with care
As the Necromancer puts them in a bottle
They begin to startle
I begin to wobble off the cliff
My body becomes stiff
I Am
Under the light of the full moon
I walk through the shadows of the tree's
I hear the call of the wild
The wolves howl
With the soul of an immortal
But the body of a mortal
I walk among those that would kill me if they knew the truth
The spirits my only friends
My ageless soul craving peace
Wary from traveling for millions of years
A dragon, phoenix, wolf, and angel always by my side
Keeping my hopes up
I pray at night that my star may come
My only hope for salvation
Is that someday those I slain
Will forgive me
I am the lone wolf
I am the Keeper of Knowledge of the Ages
The Save Warrior
The Gatekeeper
I am Prince Arcanis
Inward Beast
Lingering in the shadows
Bleeding
Standing
I see you their
Your eyes like rubies
Your aura is like that of a dragon's
Your hand coated in blood
From your latest victim
Tempting to walk into the shadows and lick them clean
The scent of the fresh blood is driving me wild
Almost like you knew I'd be here lingering in the dark
The body is still warm, although dead
You walk away, then stop
Seeing if I'll move into vision
I'm tempted to
But I know what you'll do
do what you did to me last time
Make me into one of you
Crimson Undertow
The void of existence
Here within my mind
All I feel is self hatred
Within the sentence of time
I have made my own prison
This is my hell
Soon I feel I may make the bail
I know not the age of Ronvar
But of the War of Crontas
I have become just a puppet for all
A piece of the puzzle yet to find its way
Here I lie in a sea of chaos
the surface may look calm
But the under tow will take you down with it
I try to swim to the surface to the face the warmth of the sun
But the more I try I fall deeper in this sea of blood
the darkness which consumes my soul
which will eventually plague my heart
I feel its power rising
I alone must find the cure
For this plague which spreads throughout
Shadowy Oak
Here in the shadows I weep and lie
Destined never to die
A tear of blood running down my cheek
A tear of blood for my long lost love killed by my foes
My hands colored crimson red
My sword polished to a shine
The blood so easily shed by it, so easily washed off of it
In the Great Oak in which I weep and lie beneath under the shadows cast by the pale moon light
I see the crow perched upon it's branch
Crowing softly in the summer night's wind
My heart bleeding
Forever etched upon it is her image of which her eyes bleed tears of blood due to her untimely slaughter
As the wind blows in it I hear her softly whisper "Remember Me"
Unto her I belong