Her arch smile just left her lips as the wind concer to started to play  The gambol around started at first but came to feel soothing after a while  Like morphia, the ranting drags her into a world of unknown evils  And seafens her mind for grief and nausea    Dismembered minds turned into clandestine seas of grief  The occurence of evil set to sanctify love as terminable life  Calm, oblivious words distorted to phrases of evil mankind  Faces, traces, monotonous phrases, stagnation is a movement in me    Come with me, kneel in the dance of mischief  Blaspheme, bow for the ruler of grief  Leaves hanging down from the tree sorrow, shadowing thoughts, diminishing sight  Ecclesiastical speech rapped in velvet clothing, prowess is preaching  Deathening rhymes, sounding, sending away  The stars are silent listeners, they come out at night they say  Lay down for an endless decay