Words & Music: Aryana
Childe o my childe, see the stars shine,
raise your hands, touch the sky and make them thine.
Childe of my blood, childe of my kiss
the world of the living you never shall miss!
The stars in the midnight sky,
they match your eyes.
The pale moonlight′s silver grace
caresses your face.
Your lips are like roses red,
pearl is your skin.
Nightshadows in your hair,
feathers and silk.
Childe o my childe, see the stars shine!
The stars and the night are yours, and you are mine!
Childe of my blood, childe of my kiss-
the world of the living you will never miss!
The night is so beautiful,
and so are you!
The last sunlight dies away,
and so will you.
Soon the young moon will rise,
and so will you.
Drink what I′ll offer you,
and be born anew.
Childe o my childe, see the stars shine!
The stars and the night are yours, and you are mine!
Childe of my blood, childe of my kiss-
the world of the living you never will miss!
Sweet is your fading breath,
sweet tastes your blood.
I kiss your snow-white skin,
I′ll drink you dry.
But I won′t let you die,
beauty, so frail,
You′ll be forever mine,
before the new day.
Childe, o my childe, how bright the stars shone!
Though the night
′s deep and dark, your
′re not alone!
Childe of my blood, of my embrace-
enter my dark world with fairylike grace!
Inspired by a Vampire-The Dark Ages roleplaying session.