THIRTEEN

Silver moonbeams, shadow land

Play and dance for its it grand

Illusion builds as glamour plays

Construct your life, build the ways

The ruined cities full of woe,

Through this place, you must go

Dark and cold,

From times of old

Even strangeness in the fold

Monstrous forms and grant shapes,

Creatures bred from men and apes,

Howl and moan, shriek and cry

For these shades can never die

Walk this path as darkness holds

Secret dark within its folds

The tennous thread is there to see,

Follow this and come to me.

Animal forms to power build

When your soul with love is filled

Don the masks and dance the play

Through the darkness of the shadow days

Mutate and survive

It will keep you alive

Change thy form