The Romanov's EndDancing like crackling fireThe Romanov's End by Daneas
but never away from her protective gaze.
Four young spirits, eagerly waiting for the next day.
The shadow of war was upon them, rebellion was just around the corner,
yet there was still time to change their fate.
Then the doors opened. It became too late.
The throne crumbled down, the curtains were torn apart,
lovers were gone, dreams were broken
and a window became their whole world.
The hatred of mankind washed over them,
the princesses were never heard laugh again
as darkness enveloped the house
and the land of the Romanov turned red.
"The gull and the storm
Look at him go!
Into the devouring darkness,
flapping his wings to the roar of thunder.
Grey clouds open their arms wide open
but he keeps on flying, undaunted.
Still he goes into the eternal blackness,
while the ground trembles as lightning flashes.
And though this may be his last flight,
he is sure the world will know
the tale of the gull and the storm."