Anthemon

I've never seen this woman before hating my life.
This moon, rising Death, its blood-stained knife.
Moon and Sun, Death and Life, Night and Day,
Opposing feelings coming from the same way.
Guided by the moon, I'm about to die
Under the dark light but now I follow
the moonglow...

Walking through a mesmerizing light,
Leading me to an eternal night,
I'm searching for a reason to accept myself.
Inside me, the pains dwell.

The treschold is crossed... sign of cross.
The split is done... spread bones.
Falling tears... growing fears.
Iluminated nights... dark lights.

Under the Light, following this blackened rainbow,
Guided by the Moon, I'm dying in the rain.
Opposing feelings coming from the same might,
Sun and Moon, Life and Death, Day and Night.
This Moon, rising Death, my blood-stained life