The Lady of The Crow |
The Lady of The Crow In the winter storm I’m out there naked and alone with a frost on my ‘brow I cry for my lover to come home But to the underworld I go The Crow seeks me, keeps me Count Dante and his fellows He helps me end my miseries Gets rid of my sorrows I will lie in his embrace for an eternity For the Knave sings: “ She sits on The Devils throne preaching out hate to the world will her athame, she slits hers wrists she is The Lady of The Crow ” I feel the warmth of the snow In a sea of white with time, I froze All bare and isolated In the winter storm With my enemies I watch hope burn In Hades with Count Dante and my master The Crow In a sunset after the rain under a crescent moon I swim in a sea of red drowning under the waves never to be seen again above The Netherworld I am The Virgin The Maiden The Widow Lost in His realm With tears of blood, I was slain Striked by my own lover You destroy with thy blade with such asunder The Ravens feathers stay by my grave The Wind whispers it sorrowful tune Rose rimmed with snow He kisses me and makes me whole Hence, no more are my serenities “ A girl stands there all alone Strong is She with such fortitude She lives for her paramour ” “ A phantom is He Gone with the cool breeze He caresses The Lady with a Midnight kiss He was Her lover One who used to exist ” In the winter storm I’m alone with Solitude I will be here forever so For I am The Lady of The Crow “ Blessed be The Raven Lord of The Skies On his hand black roses grow Pray be his way back to the Netherworld where His kingdom lay Lord Draven Lord of Ravens In this darkest hour he will come To devour His Lady The Lady of The Crow The Raven and his Lady ” |