The Darkitecht

Standing at the edge of life, questioning the moon
Riding some black unicorns, shadows will come soon
What will be my face tomorrow
Will I crawl on sand?
Is there any known feeling, on this mourning land?

Cold winds whipping my back
Throrns handcuffs sharpening my wrists
My dreams are fading away
Winters light is failing away.

I am the star charmer, the spell keeper
Bound to me, all the chains to reverie
Open, the main door if you find the key
But remember, your memories belongs to history.

Progenies of night and moonlight
Dancing towards me
A dark black and hazy waltz
With a frightening melody.

The road is long and sad
I'm alone out in the cold
Thought I was going mad
Maybe I'm simply getting old.

Cold winds whipping my back
Throrns handcuffs sharpening my wrists
My dreams are fading away
Winters light is failing away.

I am the star charmer, the spell keeper
Bound to me, all the chains to reverie
Open, the main door if you find the key
But remember, your memories belongs to history.