Silver and Steel

Silver and Steel собственно эксперимент с SUNO The moon hangs high, a silver tear Upon the velvet of the night. You stand before me, banish fear, And draw your blade in cold moonlight. They say my heart is made of stone, But stone still cracks when struck alone. Silver beneath the stars, Who is who is gone? Strike for love, Strike for shame. Only one will leave this game. Your eyes burn bright like comet fire, Each step a whisper sharp and cruel. The air is heavy, thick with ire, Our breath collides, it bends the rule. They say the night forgets all pain, But echoes linger like a chain. Silver beneath the stars, Who is who is gone? Strike for love, Strike for shame. Only one will leave this game.