Fantasy 8
This snow filled mountain range
This snow filled mountain range
Entice the snow fox,
to leave this, to turn his back on the snowflakes
to the snowflakes.
Lure him out of his world
Into a world unknown to h im.
Which he did not know yet
to bring new experiences.
Lure the snow fox
Lure the snow fox
This snowy mountain
Lure the snow fox,
let it turn behind th e snowflakes
Pull him out of his world. into a world,
that he did not know.
He does not know it y et these
bring to new experiences.
Lust from bloody thoughts
Lust from bloody thoughts
Lust of bloody thoughts
Moonlight and darkness blood burns.
Lust of bloody thoughts
This leads to a red Bildi s.
I have drawn all bloody pictures
immersed in pain.
It takes your mind away.
In the sands of despair
Blowing snow blurs the memory
Blowing snow blurs the memory
Lure snow fox from this snow mountain
Lure the snow fox,
Let it spin behind th e snowflake.
Snowflakes danced like ghosts.
Last sun of winter watching he just,
As the winter sun sets.
This is a realm of icy te ars
Blowing snow blurs the memory.
Snowflakes danced like ghosts.
Paint the horizon white ice cryst als
Velvet black sky the last crow, before you were buried
Velvet black sky the last crow,
before you were buried
Portrait of silver moon
Shadows in the moonl ight
I have chosen this dark pa th.
This end of the world black, b roken shadows.
Mystery of the night.
This fire is deep in my heart
Here I show you the flame.
Black cloth of the horizon
Velvet black sky the last crow,
before you were buried
In the blazing fire of me mory
You remember the story of th at night.
Emotional choice my life has changed
Emotional choice my life has changed
When I met you I realized
You are very important to me now.
Years go by, I have one wish
In my heart we will meet agai n.
But when will that finally happen ?
I don't know how long it will take.
Time passes, that's the last time the wind
Of time blown away Several years have p assed.
Lost in riddles past.
Only in thoughts,
Remove the city o f fate wind
Through time psychological d ream
The trees are the forest and the flowers are awakened
The trees are the forest and the flowers are awakened
From winter to spring
Close the door afterw ards.
The past is no longer waitin g.
The cold of winter represents t he past.
Now the warmth of spring.
The flowers of hope are in f ull bloom.
from winter to spring
walking in the snow
But now I have found my lucky clover.
Spring garden Spring garden, flowers
And there are many varieties.
Restart the natural beauty.
The trees are the forest an d the flowers have awakened.
Under the pink tendrils of a thought tunami.
Among the rose bushes sits a geisha.
Warmed by the sun,
This grass is full of g litter.
Velvet Black Sky is the last crow
Velvet Black Sky is the last crow,
Before you are buried.
Silver moon portrait
Shadow in the moon light
I have chosen this dark path.
A black shadow casts itself
on this doomsday.
the mystery of the night.
This fire is deep in my heart
Here I show you a spark.
This black cloth on the ho rizon
This velvet black sky last crow,
before you are buried
In the burning fire of m emories
You remember the story of that night.
Color the horizon with white ice crystals
Color the horizon with white ice crystals
Attract snow foxes
In this snowy moun tain
Lure the snow fox
And let him circle a round the snowflake.
Snowflakes danced like ghosts.
He just looks at the last winter s un
When the winter sun sets.
This is the realm of ice tea rs
Eyes erase memories.
Snowflakes danced like ghosts.
Color the horizon with white ice crystals
In the sands of despair
In the sands of despair
Desire for a bloody thought
Moonlight and darkness bu rn blood.
Desire for a bloody thought
You will see a red symbol.
I painted all the damn pictures
Fell in pain It makes you crazy .
In the sands of despair
All colors are lost
All colors are lost
Dancing in this darkness
I can't sleep at night
A storm is brewing
Face the danger
Full moon rises
A garden of silv er roses is flooded.
A delicate floral scent is in the air.
This syllable is like a riddle in the d ark.
Against the black horizon
The shadows break in the moonlight.
Crows fly in this mist above you
This eternal space becomes a deep,
dark dream. All colors are lost
I continue on the path of the cr ow
The city is far away.
Many silhouettes form the night
Many silhouettes form the night
Some nights seem endless
Still shrouded in darkness d espite candlelight
Many silhouettes make up the night.
What power do they have over you?
Spinning wheel, she spins the thread of life on the wheel
Fate, current events.
She weaves the fabri c of a fateful life
on a loom.
Another thread is spinning,
and the world spins.
Like a message of d oom,
beyond the horizon, furthe r under the awning
In a cold world I walked through this ice tent
And the snow covered the landscape
Begin to explore paradise
This hope is strengthened by snow and ice.
The crow saw my heart break
Knowing this apocalypse. Tim e in the shadow
of the wolf played the dark mist in despair.
Did she become the snow princess
Did she become the snow princess
With this crystal sword
She became the snow princess.
When snow and ice touched the ground, took
The crystal sword.
Here everything ha s its value.
It is great, but it is tempting
to touch this orange horizon
to touch after
has passed,
because the sunset is approaching
and the sky witnesses a
moment as the day goes on.
When the light replaces the darkness,
it's time to say goodbye.
But what remains are the memories,
that stay with me.
Schneek
Schneek
Made by the devil in a fiery night
° This is the mirror of the Snow Q ueen.
° This cold kiss of hers,
° makes this heart of yo urs freeze.
Wait, my lost angel
Wait, my lost angel
you will find peace
When all is over Re st my thoughts
From no more crying once I'm out of the hustle and bustle
Just for a peek behind this mirage
I soared to a higher altitude But I fly too high,
Though my eyes see that I am blind
Though I'm in my right mind, I'm a m adman.
I hear voices while dreaming I hear them say,
wait, my prodigal son When all is done,
you will find peace Rest my thoughts
From stop crying.
Is this fate an event of my play?
If I claim to be wise, then it only means,
That I know nothing on a troubled sea
of feelings Drifting I am like a ship on t he sea.
The merry wind determines my route
But I heard the voice say Wait,
my lost angel When all is done
You will find peace Rest my tho ughts
Stop crying Don't!
Hold on, you'll never forget Everything
Is worse than glory
Now your life is no longer empty
Heaven must be waiting for you Wait,
my lost angel.
When all is done
you will find peac e rest
my thoughts from tears .
When all is over rest my thoughts
When all is over rest my thoughts
Wait, my lost angel
you will find peace
When all is over Re st my thoughts
From no more crying once I'm out of the hustle and bustle
Just for a peek behind this mirage
I soared to a higher altitude But I fly too high,
Though my eyes see that I am blind
Though I'm in my right mind, I'm a m adman.
I hear voices while dreaming I hear them say,
wait, my prodigal son When all is done,
you will find peace Rest my thoughts
From stop crying.
Is fate my game event?
If I claim to be clever,
It only means on roug h seas I know nothing
I drift like a boat on the sea.
The merry wind determines my route.
But I heard the voice say, wait
The angel I lost after ending
You will find rest, my spirit
Of ceasing to weep not!
Wait, you will never forget Patience
Is worse than glory Now your life
is no longer empty Heaven must wait for you
wait my lost angel when all is done
you will find peace
My thoughts come from crying
When everything is over
When everything is over
I wait for my lost angel
You will find peace My mind calms down,
When it's all over No more crying
After leaving the hustle and bustle Just to see
What's behind this mirage
I climbed higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes see I'm blind
Though I'm in my right mind, I' m a madman.
I hear voices in my dreams, I hear them say
When my lost angel is done You will find peace,
my spirit from stop crying
Is fate my game event?
When I claim to be cleve r,
it only means On rough se as I know
I know nothing I drift like a boat on th e sea.
Behind the curtain of fog
Behind the curtain of fog,
in half light, surrounded b y trees
hidden path,
this leads,
to an ice la byrinth,
it looks like
it is made o f crystals.
everything seems unreal,
here at the edge of the nig ht,
everything seems never awak e
from a dream,
but in between ,
no longer dream ing,
but not awake.
A crow followed my trail
for a while.
I search,
but what is the problem.
Feeling extremely cold
What's going on,
What am I doing here,
and where are you tak ing me
Reflected tears
reflected tears,
you are the pai n that pierces me.
Unlimited loneliness.
this broken heart.
A sword pierced my ribs.
A tear reflects longing,
and there is no turning back.
Guided by a dark force
you are drawn into the night.
Much time has passed here
in this dark vision of the futu re.
A crow followed my trail
for a while.
I search,
but what is the problem.
Feeling extremely cold
What's going on,
What am I doing here,
and where are you tak ing me.
Door to the portrait maze
Door to the portrait maze
Draw this portrait,
capture this mome nt
in eternal color,
I want to captur e time.
In this picture there is a door in the labyrinth.
And the fog lifted.
Painted with the c olors of eternity.
Labyrinth door with this mockup.
Thoughts about the FantasyLabyrinth
Thoughts about the FantasyLabyrinth
FantasyLabyrinth
There is a
-thought th at arises when you
walk with you.
Ink in my imag ination,
has created this image .
The garden in the shadow labyrinth
The garden in the shadow labyrinth
What attracts desire
The apple of the falle n angel Lucifer
Create this clear paradise in darknes s
Like the stars in the night It shines her e in the light
The host Lucifer is here!
Where did this poisonou s fruit come from?
Lucifer tells me where this apple came from .
An army of angels gathers on the horizon
Poison apples from the Garden of Eden
Snow White.
The low afternoon sun bathed
The low afternoon sun bathed
This land in a bright red.
It will take a while for this light to break.
This flaming image against the horizon,
the darkness is slowly encroaching..
Here is this piece of land
Here is this piece of land,
it is red with lava.
White sand,
it goes on.
In this land
the wind is hot.
Found built on s and
this castle,
built as if o n the edge of time.
Lava coils around this sand.