In the deepest forests in the shades of grey.
Beyond fear. Lilith-queen of the black light waits.
She is one of the tyrants, she is one with the
darkness, with a blaze of thorns, and she will demand your soul.
Behind the dark side of the mirror, in another
dimension, when the black sun is awakening;
Lilith-queen of the black light awaits.
She is one of the tyrants, she is one with the
darkness, with a blaze of thorns, and she will demand your soul.
When the night has come, she sings to me.
Her echoes of silence from the cold mist surround
me like a sea of fire!
She mesmerizes me with her screams of silence.
She is one of the tyrants, she is one with the
darkness, with a blaze of thorns, and she will demand your soul.
In the deepest forests in the shades of grey.
Beyond fear. Lilith-queen of the black light waits.
She mesmerizes me with her screams of silence.
Lilith...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pretty deep, what a mind you have Patricia