the mystery [Theme]

Burning skies, twinkling lights.
Cold spark patterns woven.
Green wave running in heaven.
Casts a spell over us in the darkness of the mountain.
Mysterious light district full.
Looks half to Terra Luna.

What is impossible to hide? Love, coughing and poverty.

We passion knowledge sweet
Her subject interest.
Raise only slightly
Mystery we the veil.
But in the world of effects and causes,
Descending into the depths,
Couldn't get none
To the truth, to the core.

Marriages there are those people who see in marriage something mysterious, a sacrament which obliges before God.

Who tells the secrets to the uninitiated, that is blasphemy. But the high priest it tells the secrets to the uninitiated. Therefore, the high priest of blasphemy.

The mystery of women will exist as long as men can't explain their stupidity.

We! What an unusual word! The most mysterious in the world.

... in the mysterious caverns or tunnels must be glowing mold, strangely bright crystals or at least, a supernatural glow to the air in case some accidentally wandered here adventurer of the human race I wanted to see in the dark. Strange but true.

The door to the mystery open is not as difficult as you think ignorant people. On the contrary, it is terrible that it is hard to close. It is better not to touch such things.