[M/L: Ivan V]

"Blaze: tell me your sin"
Whispers the wind
Blind is the sun for the moonlight charm
Right to your doom;
Love for the moon
Love for the moon!
Look at the moon in the sky,
The bright of her eyes
And the blush enlightening her face
Hidden her nudity in gauce,
In cotton, in white:allways dazzling
She's trapped the blaze

Oh, my sun,long for this you will never have
Sad is your bliss
For the sweetest disease
Of desire's in your own
Deadly is your wound
Maybe today'll be the night
Of the light
Maybe

Magic becoming Eclipse
When her lips settles over his lips
Senses becoming a prize
When his look get lost in her eyes
Weaven two threads in the loom
When the sun's hidden into the moon,
Joining together in one
When the moon's laying over the sun