This is not emo. It's goth(ish).
Take from it what you will.
It really is meant to be sung though. Though I lack a mic so I CAN"T record it...curses...CURSES!!!!! (saved in MS word)
Blessed be.
I stand alone, save for the moon.
The reeds sing a gentle tune.
The wind flows swift around me,
These sable fields are all I see.
O’ blessed be,
That fallen evergreen.
O’ blessed be,
That broken part of me.
Amongst the blades of midnight grass,
A foul whisper rises, something dark and crass.
Dark shadows rise up from a crack,
Desperately seeking out the souls they lack.
O’ blessed be,
That fallen evergreen.
O’ blessed be,
That broken part of me.
Writhing worms of wrath and strife,
Choking on words and feigning life.
You crawl up from your ivory tomb,
But all you’ll find up here is doom.
O’ blessed be,
That fallen evergreen.
O’ blessed be,
That broken part of me.
Silver maiden sing to the lady of night,
Guide me by the hand through this fight.
In your edge there are no lies, no tricks
As we dance beneath the moon and lady Nyx.
O’ blessed be,
That fallen evergreen.
O’ blessed be,
That broken part of me.
O’ blessed be!
This paradise I see!
O’ blessed be!
The dawn and fields of green.
Take from it what you will.
It really is meant to be sung though. Though I lack a mic so I CAN"T record it...curses...CURSES!!!!! (saved in MS word)
Blessed be.
I stand alone, save for the moon.
The reeds sing a gentle tune.
The wind flows swift around me,
These sable fields are all I see.
O’ blessed be,
That fallen evergreen.
O’ blessed be,
That broken part of me.
Amongst the blades of midnight grass,
A foul whisper rises, something dark and crass.
Dark shadows rise up from a crack,
Desperately seeking out the souls they lack.
O’ blessed be,
That fallen evergreen.
O’ blessed be,
That broken part of me.
Writhing worms of wrath and strife,
Choking on words and feigning life.
You crawl up from your ivory tomb,
But all you’ll find up here is doom.
O’ blessed be,
That fallen evergreen.
O’ blessed be,
That broken part of me.
Silver maiden sing to the lady of night,
Guide me by the hand through this fight.
In your edge there are no lies, no tricks
As we dance beneath the moon and lady Nyx.
O’ blessed be,
That fallen evergreen.
O’ blessed be,
That broken part of me.
O’ blessed be!
This paradise I see!
O’ blessed be!
The dawn and fields of green.
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