[ Lady Of The Stars, Pt.1 - Mad Night. Chp.1 ]
Mad night, the singer of the serene sky;
Caught my eyes where nothing seemed to die
Birds of heaven through the sky they fly
See them in such velvet beauty
As they seek for compassionate love...
In fields so disharmony...
O, man
Look at this perfection!
As many treat passion with recession
Denying the fact of all
Refusing to feel as obdient fool
Though the sky seems to be clear...
And through all ages of mine;
I sense the Passion in my silent Sphere
Thus I have spoken
And thus I would tell no tale of fear
O, for a lady I desire
That shines along the stars of night
Shaking the curtains of my mansion
Yet she runs along the rivers of heart
As wolves run by her side
Such truthful passion dwelt within me
Suddenly I stood upon the ground
Racing the sands of time, untill her lee...
O, for tired feets of mine
But nothing seems to stop me
As I arrived atop the mounatins of beauty
She walked by my side
And hands were there to be held
As wolves yowled into the night
O, my lady, hear these words coming from me:
"How I yearned to meet thee..."