Behind an ancient tree lies;
an ancient barrier.
Behind the barrier lies;
a destructive demon.
In the heart of that demon lies;
an ancient magic
Within that magic lies;
ever lasting love

another

the curtian has fallen
a wave of despair
come to feed on me
and take away my light
so i am in the dark
all alone save for it
the dark feeling of pain
so i sit in this darkness
thinking of all the wrongs
done to me in this life
maybe i should end it
with the blade that i found
laying in my hand