Jun 2015
(The Dragon Prince and LycanTheThrope collab)
Tongues have inspired the fallen notes
Halls left upon lowly senses
Fingers whisper a shining guide
Six lights to smolder
One time to count
Burn it beneath glory wells
Mortal souls shun the flesh
Withering silver decays among the divinity
Shrieking our innocence at the walls
Choirs of dark fair wounds slice behind our hearts
Speak west, until restful skies eye bare stars
Forgotten dreams grew so white
Smoke burns declaring unnumbered lingers sinning
Break me a new spine against the wildest demons
Eternal losses slain within black wounds
Holy water and treacherous sympathy mold along the oak
Tell me I didn't overdose on gold and rusty wires
~Lycan
*~The Dragon Prince
Tongues have inspired the fallen notes
Halls left upon lowly senses
Fingers whisper a shining guide
Six lights to smolder
One time to count
Burn it beneath glory wells
Mortal souls shun the flesh
Withering silver decays among the divinity
Shrieking our innocence at the walls
Choirs of dark fair wounds slice behind our hearts
Speak west, until restful skies eye bare stars
Forgotten dreams grew so white
Smoke burns declaring unnumbered lingers sinning
Break me a new spine against the wildest demons
Eternal losses slain within black wounds
Holy water and treacherous sympathy mold along the oak
Tell me I didn't overdose on gold and rusty wires
~Lycan
*~The Dragon Prince
A collab between LycanTheThrope and The Dragon Prince
© Copywrite Lycan
© Copywrite Lycan
