When the night's slowly falling, shadows grow. Longer in the cold moonlight,. The nightbirds are singing their said tunes - then the. Time has come for the charnel's ball. White bones in the moonl
Bài hát Lily Of The Moon - AmberianDawn. An Indian girl, she watched the moon and lived in the stories . About the warrior of the moon who was a mighty god. . In the nights she tried to catch the
Bài hát Willow Of Tears - AmberianDawn. In the shades of. the verdant forest. tender and mild winds. are washing the leaves. Echoing whispers. lead me to valley. where a tree stands in. a silver