Violent Perils

A covert for the song and hush nightingales
Beware because the night can really fail
Daughters of darkness and Lunatic earth
The vast time, under the solemn name of birth

Forbidden to walk on that ground
If caught, shame and hatred will be bound
Misanthropic melodies underground
A taste of luxury, a vagabond

Standing still that wanderer can you hear?
A dreadful voice in a flame of shear
From the violent perils of the brimming spring
In the inviolate thicket an avert, it brings

Who knows that destiny is better than you?
You were fooled; you didn’t even have a cue
That pleasure is so amiable
This vengeance act is generous but not liable

The song of sweet nightingale
Brings life to the death hale
Shrieking in double insolence
Drowned in his imminent violence