The Death of MoonThe Death of MoonThe moonit'll come soon,but no one will seefor what can it be.I hope I'll see it,or else I'll hitthe world with pain.Then it will never stop rainblood...From the Flood.
Why?This life is useless,I can`t see more.What are we here for,we need food,we need love,it`s all we´re made for.
Help meMy life is over,no time is come after.My hart is beating,but I are not breading.My body is useless,I think I`m dead,for there lies my head,away from my body.I need help from somebody.
The love is gone.Have you seen the man,He in the wan.He`ll take you soon,but I come with the moon.I`ll save your life,and you`ll be my wife,to GRIM take my soul,and leave you alone.-A.K. Salberg
No love to the moonNo way, no howNo day, not now.No life, no deadNo wife, no headI`ll see you soon,my red full moon.My love is to you,but it cant be us two.-A.K Salberg
The words of a prisonerI don`t know howI don`t know whyThese police catch me by,but hear my wordsuntil I diefor here I lie,to my head comes by.-A.K Salberg
A poemOne in Fire, Two in Blood.Three in Storm and Four in Flood.Five in anger, Six in Hate.Seven Fear and Evil Eight.Nine in Sorrow, Ten in Pain.Eleven Death, Twelve Life Again.Thirteen steps to the Dark Man's door.Won't be turning back no more.