Vampyrouss Karma Of The Wicker Man
The symbol of death reflected in her eyesFeelings of
remorse suggest a shattered mind
Remembering how she let the flame expire
Watching the line draw deep into the mire
The flames grow higher illuminating her lies
But for one last time her true beauty shines
Under the shadow of her wicker tomb
She seeks reconcilement with the one she slew
Once the back is turned the deed is done
Watching the pyres light against the setting sun
Time grows short as the pagan chants arise
Emotionless she stands with Karma by her side
The waning sun barters with the night
As the embers below begin to rise
The lick of flames drown out her cries
Until only ashes blow into the mourning skies
The flames grow higher illuminating her lies
But for one last time her true beauty shines
Under the shadow of her wicker tomb
She seeks reconcilement with the one she slew