Ethereal Asylum

Lurked by my emotions,
In the forest amid the dark,
Forsaken by the moon,
Embraced by the gloom…

In the dust, the stars,
Creations born with scars,
Dawns painted in black,
Announced our eternal death…

As the river of life turns dry,
Oceans of pain grow wide,
As foretold in the scriptures,
Forlorn by the creatures…

The birth of the Cosmic dust,
Caring the hearts of lust,
Metamorphosis of the essence,
In their eyes, Sapience!

A Rose embraced by veils,
Her thorns define the trail,
That leads to the Gates,
Judgement of our fates…


The stars eclipsed by the clouds,
Moonlight shadows drawn in the ground,
Reflexes of rain painted in leafs,
A spring fountain of eternal grief…

Smoke exhaled in breaths,
The scant for air in death,
Vanish by Demon’s lurk,
Covered in shadows dirt…

The Asylum of Ethereal Light,
Forsaken and out of sight,
Protected by the night,
In graveyards of delight.

Runic scriptures engraved in stones,
In the Mountain, forsaken, they stand alone,
On this world of fools they hide in snow,
The evil heart awake and grow.


Majestic scenarios in darkwood glades,
Euphoria dancing amid Avalon flames,
Ecstatic crypts in the Mountain’s lair,
A faced mask is what evil bare…


Akkadian language in the stones,
Kept by wolves in bones,
An inferno wall that dwell,
In the place, in the Mountain’s shell…

The key to Light Divine,
Is found in the Uruk Shrine,
Protected by Giants of wood,
Ruins and misery stood…

A grape turn into wine,
A recall to the travel of time,
Memory to the human soul,
Upon cities painted in Gold…

By dawn the Quest marsh,
Through the forest filled with harsh,
By night the rest in shades,
The fear (mist) in darkwood glades!


They followed the rose trail,
A place where thorns prevail,
Where winter lives eternally,
Fields of ice grow, so desperately…

And they roam to the Mountain,
The only stop is in the fountain,
In the search for the key,
To prevent the horror from which they flee…

In landscapes despair,
Our souls they bare,
They run from the heartless…
They run from the emptiness…


Under thy bright,
Moving through the night,
Eyes in the shadows,
Pulling them to the gallows.


From the Mountain came in loom,
As they all disappear in gloom,
With the sight of this danger,
The feeling of anger…


Upon them fall the shadows,
Driving them to the hollow,
They now reign in oblivion…

The vault holds the light,
Under the spell of the night,
Moonlight curse stands high,
As humanity dies…