Clair De Lune Morte

Arcane Mother Of The Night

Clair De Lune Morte


Arcane mother of the night
welcome us illuminating our souls

Splendid mother of the night;
sometimes so dark and distant,
or lominous and near...

...muse of the lonely human...

welcome us illuminating our souls

...the withered essence desires your arrival...
Your ghastly beauty dazzles my look
and muy souls tranforms

...Mother of the eternal darkness...

welcome us illuminating our souls

offer us with your poetry and your sing love
open the thershold of your destination

Voices and memories make me feel their pain
that pain taken place in tonight by the disconcerting garden
that garden full with beatiful flowers
but that they bleed me with their thorns my lips
and that with the arcane mother's tears
they make me suffer, they allow to die...