And many a moon shall rise...
...and lead me into the cold embrace of the night
Here we drown in our grief, drown in an
absence of light
Here is no shelter, no escape from our heart,
Entwined in this tragic embrace I fear and bemourn to
depart
When the shadows fall,
And the sun sets in us all
Just silent hopes remain and the aching grief that grows
Into
a bottomless vale I fall -
O, I give myself away... Away, far away,
To this dim and misty place
My heart reflects the
night...
Languid moonshine, I bath my skin in thee
O, may thy beauty be revealed in me
Silent winds, whisper to me
Thy
songs of solitude and joy
