A child of the moon

When it's all said and done will she weep for me

shinning like the sun blood flowing threw her vain's

as these devil's of men lower my soul  to the opening abyss

i enveloped in my void of nothingness

the cold earth lie's beyond my box

No beauty to be seen down hear in the dark

The irony between life and death torment's 

my ghost

beautiful field's bellow art dark and cold

And what remain's of human life but 

bones flesh and hollow eye's

worm's and mice i am their home

dead and buried forever alone

and on a night when full moon shines

from these shackle's of death i'll rise

clawing my way to the world of the living

I will have my bride it's of her i'm missing

Tear's she cried by the window pane

missing the lost the fallen one liam

with weary eye she gazed to  the sky

Art thou gone forever but why? 

For day's and night's she missed the one

Who gave her life while he walked among

the living light the cheerful dawn

Alas cries the lady my love is gone

somewhere out there in the vast void of the pit

a full moon shine's down upon a large head

stone inscribed with a message upon it 

tonight is the night of the walking dead

im on my way my lady i feel thy love

warming this rotting flesh and giving life to my soul

your sorrowful tear's soon will be washed away

i have rose from the grave and i make hast to thee

while in bed she tossed and turned

darkness had become her

as she woke to sound of a knock knock knocking

at her window pane

her love had returned 

from beyond the grave

can that which is living truely living love that which is dead

opposites attract my dark embrace enveloping your angelic light

my mortal heart beat's not my lady and yet it beat's for you

some where beyond this tomb of a life

i wait for you

tossing and turning she awoke with a fright

the room was cold and the moon had shed it's light

threw the window that lay jar 

the room as cold as a dark graveyard

she closed the window and went back to bed

thinking of her love forever and alway's

as liam lay cold in his solitary tomb

forever waiting now a child of the moon