Azrael
06-07-2005, 12:27 PM
Towers of light
Luminous in the darkness
Sparkling dancing
Blank, then coloured with joyous hopelessness
Angelic fire
or demon wroth
make no mark
Upon this cloth
The taint is made
Through errors grave
Because human hearts
are just the slave
Luminous in the darkness
Sparkling dancing
Blank, then coloured with joyous hopelessness
Angelic fire
or demon wroth
make no mark
Upon this cloth
The taint is made
Through errors grave
Because human hearts
are just the slave