black rose
a night in fall
at the gates of eden

 

Black Rose

The strong, young shoot breaks through the dark, barren ground.
And ancient blood springs out of the earth.
At shoot with razor-sharp thorns - the thorns of death.
Ref.:
It cuts the light of hope - cold - pain
shadow of the last queen makes faded remembrances
Rest forever.
A last view onto her black face of beauty
Illuminates the glowing desert.
Ref.:
Burning sea of flames - heat - smoke
Stephan

 

 

A night in fall


White veils of mist
Are covering the country.
They are bringing a gloomy,
Dragging athmosphere.
A cold wind is blowing
Through the dead
Branches of old oaks.
Ref.:
Itīs a mirror of my soul
It smells of snow
Which will cover
The fallen leaves
In a short time.
Soon frost will freeze
Into my heart
and will stun all the love
I have inside.
Ref.:
Itīs a mirror of my heart
It smells of snow.
Soon frost will
freeze into my heart
And will stun all the love
I have inside.
The night in fall
Makes my soul to ice
- till spring.
Ref.:
Itīs a mirror of my soul
Stephan

 

At the Gates of Eden


We have come from where the morning star rose
To set this quest to end.
We go for the sunset
To find our eternal flame.
In a way that no-one else goes
We go for the sunset.

We have come from where the morning star rose
To set this quest to end.
We go for the sunset
To find our eternal flame.
In a way that no-one else goes
We go for the sunset.

Now I stand here at the gates of eden
For lost is all hope in the seas of time
I embrace the life
With wide opened eyes
To see the last light.
Christoph & Stephan

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