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domenica 14 febbraio 2016


Blood Red Roses

A storm is loosed upon the sea 
Whose eye is stained with tears. 
A wretch Hell-bound and bent on blood, 
the makings of the fearful's fears. 

 The tide it stole away her grace, 
the depths, they wouldn't claim her. 
A toil begat by father's blood 
This path was laid before her. 

Redemption borne by brigand's blood 
A blight upon the darkness. 
The pact embraced, a road unsought 
The Maiden of Death won't be unwrought. 

Her wrath is known throughout the black, 
the gardens of death she is tending 
Vengeance is her only ward 
Beware the blood red rose's thorn.

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