[ Lady Of The Stars, Pt.2 - Mad Night ]
Mad night, the singer of serene sky;
Caught my eyes where nothing seem to die
Birds of heaven through the sky thou fly
See them of velvet beauty
As thou seeketh compassionate Love...
In fields so disharmony...
O, man
Look at this perfection!
As many treat passion with recession
Denying the fact of all
Refusing to feel as obedient fool
Though the sky seems to be clear...
And through all ages of mine;
I sense the Passion under my silent Sphere
Thus I have spoken
And thus I would tell no tale of fear
O, for a lady I desire
That shines along the stars of night
Shaking the curtains of my mansion
Yet she runs along the rivers of heart
As wolves run by her side
And winds race the sands of time
Passion of longing I felt
As I walked upon this ground
The misty winds,
The clouds of foggy fears,
Bluring the aim
The purpose of haunting her lee...
But nothing seems to stop me
As I arrived atop the mounatins of beauty
She walked by my side
And the union of hands stood still
O, My Lady, hear these words ariset!
"How I yearned to be with thee..."
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