A Kiss or a Whisper

By masquerade of sleep madness ever lures Resting soul's rebirth, denying the depths of fear Necropolis Built from mortal bones Death descends inside the darkened mind A thousand cries in pain, spread beneath the fall A kiss glowing above, feeding upon the heart Spells... on glory they ride from within Light, as they seed hate onto the path A kiss or a whisper Floods of hate without relief for all sinister sleep Shadows of eternal belief