The Wolven Storm: Priscilla's Son - Geek Music

Composed by：Marcin Przybylowicz

These scars long have yearned for your tender caress

To bind our fortunes d**n what the stars own

Rend my heart open then your love profess

A winding weaving fate to which we both atone

You flee my dream come the morning

Your scent-berries tart lilac sweet

To dream of raven locks entwisted stormy

Of violet eyes glistening as you weep

The wolf I will follow into the storm

To find your heart it's passion displaced

By ire ever growing hardening into stone

Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace

You flee my dream come the morning

Your scent-berries tart lilac sweet

To dream of raven locks entwisted stormy

Of violet eyes glistening as you weep

I know not if fate would have us live as one

Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound

The wish I whispered when it all began

Did it forge a love you might never have found

You flee my dream come the morning

Your scent-berries tart lilac sweet

To dream of raven locks entwisted stormy

Of violet eyes glistening as you weep