Green green mountains
Streams that saunter, skip, and sing
Meadows full of flowers
and lovers
Dazzling, lovers of the night...
Of stars that shimmer in dark skies
Of dreams lighter than feathers
Of nights that last forever
Of promises never made, never kept...
What is this place
Dark wet smothering velvet
Black red crimson moon
Spectres rising from the water
and the smell of blood everywhere...
