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And silver fills my eyes
I kiss her still,
For she will never rise.
Love's golden arrow
At her should have fled,
And not Death's ebon dart
To strike her dead.'
(copyright: My Dying Bride, 'For My Fallen Angel')
Actually the drawing was done without reference to this song, but after I finished it, these lyrics came to my mind, and I thought they fit so well I had to put them here, too! Originally, the drawing was part of a series of works: 'The Angels of Darkness', and the central idea was that of freedom, of escape from a world of chaos, into a better one, be it even through death.
|Morė-tįri||The Order of Paladins|
|Once Upon a Dawn||The Redeemer|