Album: Talking to the Night

Reing Of Goddess

When the wind blew stronger,
among the mist a world come up
and what seemed dark hid joy.
In this place neither God nor Satan
where spoken of,
nature owned all including itself.
However the moon slowly arised,
among the mist reveals the hill.
The other face, a world the same
for Satan as a God. A great stone wall
divided profane [and] divine
whereas submissive songs
could be heard.
There lived two reigns
in the same world,
divided by a great wall.
Freedom and submission,
joy and sadness, good and evil.