The Song of the Souls
Dark places with dark ligths,
in a dark dark city
with a dark population,
all in darkness.
Angels dressed in black
white demons in the temples
and white demons on a black sky.
Crossed swords in th sky
and black roses in the hearts.
Cream of dark dark life,
black blood in white bodies
that haven´t just been humans
that haven´t been people.
A dark white soul,
a wolf with human aspect,
a live full of poisson,
poisson of a dark dark love.
A cream full of live,
a cream full of love,
a lover called demon,
a demon with white soul.
A virgin spirit with black clothes,
clothes full of dark blood,
blood like love cream,
it´s the song of the souls
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