Markus Hans Trovis
The Pagan Knight
We met with hate
Our first encounter of fate
Never new a love would blossom more beautifully than a rose
The moment our passion and love showed it felt like the world froze
But a last our love must remain a fantasy and away from our real heart
The bittersweet feeling of wanting a mate.. it tore my soul apart ..
A smile... a mask is what I must wear..
Hide away from the world, for it is something I cannot share.
Through the fantasy I will await
to once again remember out fate
the love stronger than fire and Ice
I pray our love never dies.
I wish to remain in the depths of my dream
Hiding away secrets that cannot be seen
Awaiting you with your glamour and ever so fair
To forget my earthly despair.
A kiss of your lips, a caress of your hands
Take me away from these sin filled lands
I pray the day we meet a last
I hope time sits still and doesn't go to fast.
I maybe an idiot, a bad seed or so...
But I wish and pray... to see you in my dream once more...
{dedication to Loki Laevatein}
Our first encounter of fate
Never new a love would blossom more beautifully than a rose
The moment our passion and love showed it felt like the world froze
But a last our love must remain a fantasy and away from our real heart
The bittersweet feeling of wanting a mate.. it tore my soul apart ..
A smile... a mask is what I must wear..
Hide away from the world, for it is something I cannot share.
Through the fantasy I will await
to once again remember out fate
the love stronger than fire and Ice
I pray our love never dies.
I wish to remain in the depths of my dream
Hiding away secrets that cannot be seen
Awaiting you with your glamour and ever so fair
To forget my earthly despair.
A kiss of your lips, a caress of your hands
Take me away from these sin filled lands
I pray the day we meet a last
I hope time sits still and doesn't go to fast.
I maybe an idiot, a bad seed or so...
But I wish and pray... to see you in my dream once more...
{dedication to Loki Laevatein}