Fairy:
Ours is the time
Ours is the hour
Ours is the magic
Ours is the power
Come little children
I'll take thee away
Into our land of enchantment
Come little children
The times's come to play
Here in my garden of magic
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The Time Of Spells:
There was a time, where only spells
goin’ trough my enchanted life,
you touch and come in, where I saw and see. . . . .
Deepen inside my wishes’ well,
I look for you,
babe all around,
tell me if you’ re ready
to be all . . . . . . mine !
You’ ll change your mind if you drink this!
You’ ll see the light if you trust me.
Take my hands and hold me.
Live my life and come after me.
Finally you found my wishes’ well
now howlin’ cries are dancin’ around,
you can still join them wait and see.
Life after deep death is fallin’ down
searchin’ for somethin’ you can change your mind,
now!
But you remember. . . . . . I’ ll be here!
Break my heart and I’ ll squeeze you!
Ttear my mind and I’ ll blast you,
be all mine and I’ ll bless you,
call my name and I’ ll save you.
Now your desires dance through the spells,
but if you cry, they will come back !
You can be blessed
If this, is what you want . . . . . .
My dear!
You’ re goin’ into your grave . . . . . .
Remember your choice!
If you want to save your life,
now you call my name!


Five Tear Drops:
I know this shakin’ shinin’
over the hill of my sighs
through the night that was fallin’.
But when I hear your voice
there was a great silence
through the fire, twilight, promised to me
I saw them. . . . . .
The fadin’ beauty wraps up my mind,
you now see me crucified,
It’ s the twofold Bibble of my magic life
and the nightfall flowers.
It’s a twitch of a wounded bleedin’
It seems like a storm of clouds and cry’s
of a virgin sky. . . . . .
Come! now you’ ll scream
Must ’ve been an Imp or swindle,
must ’ve been the blood of my life, or five tear drops of a snake of my night,
and moonlight.
Must ’ve been the blood of a virgin,
must ’ve been the ghost of a deep night,
must ’ve been the sunset cry,
must ’ve been the love of the shinin’ light
I can see my life all over. . . . . .
Two rinds of lizard skin and
one little piece of jasper,
dead revens’ s tongue and slaver
of drake and dragon’ s tail
but now, you, for my soul and for my sweet livin’ lymph,
will you be ready to come back again ?
I can change your life
with the deadly-nightshade
throug the darkness of the night
and virgin skys. . . . . .
Come! now you’ ll scream
Must ’ve been an Imp or swindle,
must ’ve been the blood of my life, or five tear drops of a snake of this night,
and moonlight.
Must ’ve been the blood of a virgin,
must ’ve been the ghost of a deep night,
must ’ve been the sunset cry,
must ’ve been the love of the shinin’ light
. . . . . . and I will see . . . . . .


Brain Storm:
Follow me all over
where are you there is no life,
always you the only
oooh you . . . . . ! Can hear me !
Save my brain,
save my death
and now. . .
Tell me if you now can make me fly,
you now can cry and give me your light.
Now I stay in my creeper. . .
I remember shadow’ s life,
every nigth they come alive. . .
Always you the only one
always you can, only the end. . .
Now, if you want, kiss my stormy brain
do you know where my black rain ends . . ?
Listen to the roar of the stormy sea. . .
feel how my soul now is frozen breeze.
My quiverin’ voice bewitched by the wind. . .
. . . now I feel under these green leaves. . .  


Cryin' Clouds:
I know the hero. . .
I know the omens turn to fight. . .
loosin’ forever your self cry and burnin’ high.
Hell and Heaven, open the doors over the light
lookin’ for somethin’ that can take away your pride.
I know the hero. . .
I know the castle burns on fire.
Come and help me!
Now that your faith can save my life.
Now give me your light, you’ re the hero of my mind!
Angels are cryin’
while their wings are flyin’ high
towards the twilight
where they try to find their sight . . .
A universal mind . . . . . .
ever and ever comes to life.
Can you forever . . . . . .
ever and ever come inside?
I know the hero. . .
I know the castle burns on fire.
Come here and save me!
Now that your light can rape my mind.
Come here and help me . . . you’ re the hero of my time!
I know the hero. . .
my mind and my heart burst on fire. . . . . . .
Come here and save me!
You’ re the hero of my mind.


Angel Dust:
Livin’ my life
I was callin’ you
bein’ arisen you are lost in the dark. . .
You have a sin
down and deep inside
you could have learnt
without choosin’ to die. . .
Only this time can change your mind,
only your faith can make you fly.
Only this time can take you higher,
you have feigned to say your lies.
With your prayers in your hands,
I can live without your eyes,
only the time can change your mind.
I see the twilight in your sigh. . . . . .
Awaked my life but my flesh was blind,
I was the night to be strong in the fight.
Snakin’ on ground always creepin’ down
always afraid and fearin’ for sundown.
Only when the night was growin cold,
I saw the omens turn to fight.
I see his claws over the light
now the blood runs hot in mouth. . . . . .
Only this time can change your mind,
you can’ t live without your sighs.
I lost my life to save my pride,
I believe in what I’ ve done.
Swearin’ my name never made your flight.
Inside your life all is lost in the dark
snakin’ on ground always creepin’ down
always afraid and fearin’ for sundown.
Only when the night was growin' cold,
I saw the omens turn to fight,
I see his claws over the light
now the blood runs hot in mouth. . . . . .
Only this time can change your mind,
you can’ t live without your sighs.
I lost my life to save my pride,
I beleave in all my cryin’.
Live in all my cryin’. . . . . .
live without your sighs.
Only your faith can make you fly,
you have feigned to say your lies.
I can live without your eyes,
I see the twilight in your sigh. . . . . .


Little Zombies:
There was a day
where many ways
seamed to be just one. . . . . .
And where my life
ran through the dark
for the love of my light
Over the hill come alive all the Angels
There are many glances
Every night It’ s the time of the Zombies
They are little eyes, of light
And if you want
to know where I go
when you leave me alone
Come! Where the purple
roses are born
and sleeps the child . . .
They’ ve a little bed of red roses
And bright flames of life
They’ ve shrill wings of bright light
They’ re little children of the night
Come here ! Don’t be afraid
This disk. . . . . . It’s a life potion !


Child Of The Moon:
Beleavin’ in your heart,
bleedin’ down in your soul . . . . I die.
Now I rise again
for everytime I cried. . .
Here I am. . . . .comin’ from Star-way
now that I hold your light again. . . . . .
I’ ll stay awake and save our
neverendin’ love and spells. . .
Close your eyes
end let me take you where you know.
Heaven seems so strange. . .
In the Land of Spells
and magic dazzlin’ light . . .
I never saw this place. . .
And then hold the love they couldn’t take
away before. . . Never take before. . .
. . . . . . From you. . . . .  


Starquake:
In a savourin' senses' worns
lovin' the love of death,
you can take me away
with no life to nowhere.
In my dark waitin' hell,
In the land of the night-shades,
you can change my desires
and my dark Fary-Tales.
Now I' m goin to bounds
of the reason of my life
and its starry of falls.
dreamin' my soothsayin'. . .
Down, now I ' m fallin' In your mind. . . . . .
Callin', callin' vision in your head,
It' s so hard to be strong
and standin' in your place.
Call your faith . . !
In a savourin' senses' worns
In the land of the Night-Shades,
you can change my desires
with no life to nowhere.
In my dark waitin' hell,
In the land of the starquake,
you can make all the Spells
to reach your Lightnin' Tales.
Now I' m walkin' across
through the river of passion. . .
ravin' down in your head
your prayers.
Down, now I' m fallin' In your mind. . . . . .
Callin', callin' vision in your head,
It' s so hard to be strong
and standin' in your place.
Call your faith!
Callin', callin' vision in your mind,
It' s so hard to be strong!
. . .Callin'. . .
. . .Callin'. . .


Fairy Tales From Hell's Caves:
Tear and pain
rollin’ down
while my caves find the light. . . . . .
I feel
you try,
come with me. . .
If you want
to see my door,
come inside,
come through the light
and lay your scythe
and see your death. . . . . .
Hell and dark. . . . . .
Heaven and light. . . . . .
seem to be the way to. . . . . .
Save your soul,
save your mind,
It’s not the blame
that wounds your pride,
headlong, headlong, never mind. . . . . .
You know why, I’m still waitin '
with my Gifts,
Fairy-Tales and burnin’ Love
In Caves of Hell.
Hell!
Amid dust and howls of your dark pain
all your fears are screamin’ aloud. . . . . .
Tears of pain
rollin’ down
while my Caves find the light. . . . . .
If you want
to see my door. . . . . .
Come inside,
come through the light
It’s not the blame
that wounds your pride
headlong, headlong, never mind. . . . . .
headlong, headlong, never mind. . . . . .
never mind. . . . . .
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Hidden track[Eva's Sturdust ( Ghost-Track )]
Comin’ from starway, now I see in the dark,
feelin’ in your heart I know. . . . . .
Callin’ your voice again when inside my heart it’s getting’ cold. . . . . .
You come to me !
For your bleedin’ heart I pray
from my stormy clouds I cry,
Fadin’ beauty now raps
my mind. . . . . .  


    ++         A Whisper Of Dew        ++
1.Isserggia 's Hope   
2.Silent Lullabies
3.A Vision They Shared
4.Velvet Eyes  
5.Iiaonman iifbiich Vampires
6.Labyrinths Of Earth   
7.Lactate Veins  
8.Bloody Ballade   
9.Rainbow Secker   
10.Close Every Door11 Crow's Low   
12.A Whisper Of Dew


Isserggia 's Hope:
If only this key. . .
and its fleetin' ghosts of melody
could mesmerize my hands;
If only I were to bring you back by weaving and carvin'
his divine ballad. Into my heart,
playin' it to border on ecstasy.
If only I could drag back the tremors
and litanies of your symphony. . .
. . . If only I could deceive time. . .
This is the genesis my love. . .
This key was the very first step towards you. . .
. . . . . The call of my wild serenades
and your heart 's rest !


Silent Lullabies:
Raised from my death,
unleashed diamond grave
I remember. . .
real spasms of shadows
laid in sighs of my eyes,
dark lips of hope
Count.
I feel the presence of my
saviour, he came once. . .
his pale hands, his convulse
breathin' and
his shakin' dance on my old dress of
Chrysanthemums. . .
Come, Count Veilmbre, give me
your embrace,
inside your winged cape lullabies in silence
dwelt deep floowin' in your heart.
A cobweb born from dreams.
Weak infant crystal choir murmurin',
unveiled, a romance of disgrace
all quiverin' memories painful on deathbed,
King Seal's tears.
. . . . .Memories of a Dark Moon. . . . .


A Vision They Shared:
I feel, rapin' all my mind,
freezin' ghosts dancin' around
cryin' through hell drives me insane
while my soul burns in time.
You enjoy my death. . . . . I ' ll curse your soul with my spells
No Prince from your womb. . . . . I ' ll wretch you and all your dream
s Oh ! your sinful lust. . . . . Thirteen nymphs will tear you apart
My breath won't die. . . . . My nymph' s white eyes
I ' ll bring the powers shinin' at night
invoke breeze of black storm
thirteen nymphs will show white eyes
ebony vultures will fly
You enjoy my death. . . . . I ' ll curse your soul with my spells
No Prince from your womb. . . . . I ' ll wretch you and all your dreams
Oh ! your sinful lust. . . . . Thirteen nymphs will tear you apart
My rhymes will return. . . . .Your last voice is melody
They will breed your son. . . . .Three tremblin' vultures will star
My last Hero. . . . . No one will sing!