October Swing Songtext
von Sinamort

Endless autumn evening,
followed by the seizures of the night.
Lilac and gooseberry scent, obsidian,
pentagram and her violet gaze, the shard of ice.
Her only hope, this heartless sorceress,
to soothe the demons of her dreams.


Beneath the black velvet and white lace,
absence of lust sires a labyrinth.
Longing, pain and anxiety.
Confusion enables the careless compassion.

Grueling and senseless affair.
Conditioning for her talent′s awakening.

A childish rage and mother's patience,
her sterile hopes of virgin magic.
Is this what will be sacrificed?
A lust for warmth to immortal unrest.


Unknown to her yet this swing of feelings.
In time she′ll learn these cruel fate's reasons.
Innocence and youth will soon vanish,
replaced by lessons frozen in time.