| 作曲 : Aphazel, Thorne | |
| Innocent games of unwritten spells as a child, animals are companions and | |
| mentors, and the moon my night side mother. | |
| No one understood them, few comprehend now | |
| She awoke with eyes of fire to a world demented by spinners feeling, | |
| smelling, tasting all before her made her live. Growing, walking, talking, | |
| power taking form, ignoring all beneath her refusing to conform. | |
| "My innocence was a time of feeling pleasure in the rain. I learned from | |
| all creatures of instinct the magic within joy and pain." | |
| Now she swims to the watery depths of darkness unreachable by most. Forever | |
| mocked by an angry mob like parasites on a new host, for the one who | |
| strives to reveal all aspects of life is hated, hunted, by those who fear | |
| themselves. | |
| "By the time I was one with the moon and tide, I was detested for not | |
| having banished my pride. Being strong in my age of circle and seas I raged | |
| against all on bended knees!" | |
| Her fall is one of beauty revealing colors undistributed by a storming sky. | |
| With skill and patience learnt from Crane she drips blood of her veins to | |
| bind what she claims, power beyond wisdom, faces without names. | |
| "My chance for smoke and mystery so close to earth am I. My time is matched | |
| by wisdom and I am not afraid to die." | |
| The crisp clean winds of the old man have come for her at last. He loves | |
| her with his mighty heart and plans to take her fast. | |
| Most run from old man winter for fear of growing cold. So set in the | |
| reality that they have bought and sold, not this grand lady she flies away | |
| with a smile. You can hear her singing beyond a year and past a mile. | |
| "My time has filled the circle. The Sun's inside the moon. My essence is | |
| free to breath, as my body decays in a tomb." | |
| Spring, fire. Summer, water. Autumn, Earth. Winter, Air. Daughter, killer. | |
| Mother, blood. Wolf, salmon, deer, fox. Pauper's princess. Christ's desire, | |
| Live, Evil! | |
| HAIL WHOLE WOMAN!!!!!! | |
| HAIL SATANIC WITCH!!!!!! |
| zuo qu : Aphazel, Thorne | |
| Innocent games of unwritten spells as a child, animals are companions and | |
| mentors, and the moon my night side mother. | |
| No one understood them, few comprehend now | |
| She awoke with eyes of fire to a world demented by spinners feeling, | |
| smelling, tasting all before her made her live. Growing, walking, talking, | |
| power taking form, ignoring all beneath her refusing to conform. | |
| " My innocence was a time of feeling pleasure in the rain. I learned from | |
| all creatures of instinct the magic within joy and pain." | |
| Now she swims to the watery depths of darkness unreachable by most. Forever | |
| mocked by an angry mob like parasites on a new host, for the one who | |
| strives to reveal all aspects of life is hated, hunted, by those who fear | |
| themselves. | |
| " By the time I was one with the moon and tide, I was detested for not | |
| having banished my pride. Being strong in my age of circle and seas I raged | |
| against all on bended knees!" | |
| Her fall is one of beauty revealing colors undistributed by a storming sky. | |
| With skill and patience learnt from Crane she drips blood of her veins to | |
| bind what she claims, power beyond wisdom, faces without names. | |
| " My chance for smoke and mystery so close to earth am I. My time is matched | |
| by wisdom and I am not afraid to die." | |
| The crisp clean winds of the old man have come for her at last. He loves | |
| her with his mighty heart and plans to take her fast. | |
| Most run from old man winter for fear of growing cold. So set in the | |
| reality that they have bought and sold, not this grand lady she flies away | |
| with a smile. You can hear her singing beyond a year and past a mile. | |
| " My time has filled the circle. The Sun' s inside the moon. My essence is | |
| free to breath, as my body decays in a tomb." | |
| Spring, fire. Summer, water. Autumn, Earth. Winter, Air. Daughter, killer. | |
| Mother, blood. Wolf, salmon, deer, fox. Pauper' s princess. Christ' s desire, | |
| Live, Evil! | |
| HAIL WHOLE WOMAN!!!!!! | |
| HAIL SATANIC WITCH!!!!!! |
| zuò qǔ : Aphazel, Thorne | |
| Innocent games of unwritten spells as a child, animals are companions and | |
| mentors, and the moon my night side mother. | |
| No one understood them, few comprehend now | |
| She awoke with eyes of fire to a world demented by spinners feeling, | |
| smelling, tasting all before her made her live. Growing, walking, talking, | |
| power taking form, ignoring all beneath her refusing to conform. | |
| " My innocence was a time of feeling pleasure in the rain. I learned from | |
| all creatures of instinct the magic within joy and pain." | |
| Now she swims to the watery depths of darkness unreachable by most. Forever | |
| mocked by an angry mob like parasites on a new host, for the one who | |
| strives to reveal all aspects of life is hated, hunted, by those who fear | |
| themselves. | |
| " By the time I was one with the moon and tide, I was detested for not | |
| having banished my pride. Being strong in my age of circle and seas I raged | |
| against all on bended knees!" | |
| Her fall is one of beauty revealing colors undistributed by a storming sky. | |
| With skill and patience learnt from Crane she drips blood of her veins to | |
| bind what she claims, power beyond wisdom, faces without names. | |
| " My chance for smoke and mystery so close to earth am I. My time is matched | |
| by wisdom and I am not afraid to die." | |
| The crisp clean winds of the old man have come for her at last. He loves | |
| her with his mighty heart and plans to take her fast. | |
| Most run from old man winter for fear of growing cold. So set in the | |
| reality that they have bought and sold, not this grand lady she flies away | |
| with a smile. You can hear her singing beyond a year and past a mile. | |
| " My time has filled the circle. The Sun' s inside the moon. My essence is | |
| free to breath, as my body decays in a tomb." | |
| Spring, fire. Summer, water. Autumn, Earth. Winter, Air. Daughter, killer. | |
| Mother, blood. Wolf, salmon, deer, fox. Pauper' s princess. Christ' s desire, | |
| Live, Evil! | |
| HAIL WHOLE WOMAN!!!!!! | |
| HAIL SATANIC WITCH!!!!!! |
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