The wind tells you a story
a sad old tale
full of feelings like darkness and glory
of a young and handsome male
He left his home
to seek a girl with wings
he was to die alone
in darkness she sings
He wanted to find it out
the secret that she is surrounded by
he shouts at her loud
that was what made him die
She returns into the shadow
that is where she belongs
he had made her hate grow
she starts again with her doomed songs
Her voice is soft as she sings
the song is about her deep black heart
she flaps her fire wings
darkness is of her a part
She looks at the dead male
slew by her blade
that would be a great tale
she smiles that she has only left a shade
Never would he tell a story
about her dark desires
never will he find glory
because darkness is what she requires
Her fire wings are the only light
she flaps them a lot
they make darkness bright
this is the only lighter spot
The darkness reaches out for her mind
she cries out for more
that is what darkness finds
she cries until she is sore
Darkness reaches out for the male
it whispers and says
"That would be a tale
unfortunately she likes to slay"
Her eyes gleam in the dark
she is full of desires
she would take the shadow mark
darkness is what she admires
The wind whispers sadly
it was the lover of the young male
it misses him badly
and so the wind ends the tale