Asgaard

Mare Nectapis

Asgaard


Wine in the mouth... so sweet 
Like pearls drifting among the stars 
Soiled by blood of the Angel 
Dying for their glory 
Like wind 
The herald of storm and silence 
Like rainbow 
The flowery veil of sadness 
Spreads its brilliance over us 

Do you see the flower in the serpent's eye? 
Darkness... Kiss her cold lips