By the light of the dying sun
as it expands to envelope you
with the heat of it's fury
I will be with you to the bitter end
for you know my beauty
I can't let you go


This shadow I cast now is for you
it is of sweet silver angel spit
holy and filled with love and protective spells
I can't let you go that way
you have to hold tight
take my hand by command

Look my love at the sky
I know your time is short
and that I live forever
we of the twenty
after all the wars
did decided to dwell here

Hold on tight
this ride will be rough
but under my wings you will be safe
with my brothers of loving grace

By Christos Andreas Kourts aka NeonSolaris