Twilight flowers wait for their rise 

Building thorns of defence 

In the sunset with it's sovran shine 



Thorns, I hear them grow 

Their might to show 

Proud in their form 

They desire light 



Spiral of mystery 

No heart, no eyes of man can see 



Welcome to the fields so wide 

Too nice to be mine... 



Thoughts too high for one like me 

Here I meet with thinks new born 



For never were these things 

So like a dream 

My heart is overcharged 

Here it will be left 

I wish to drown in deamscapes like this 



Storm in me me, burn! 

Life in me, strive! 



Enchanting mights overhelming me 

with skin pale as fiery snow 

and eyes dark as night... 

My growing heart-bleeding... 



I craft her spell 

A rising fountains of lust 

One more staring glance 

and my favour will never rust! 



I am armed to suffer with quietness of spirit 

Soft stillness with the touch of night's sweet harmony 

She seeks my life 

Her love drops a gentle rain from heaven 

A day when the sun is did 

Give me light, give light 

by these blessed candles of the night 

The night methinks is the daylight sick