In Broken Images Lyrics - Darkseed

Grotesque fairyland-astray 

With fine falling snow 

this myth now melts away 

Through bloody archways 

it flows upstreams to see 

this heartache parching me 

Burns my gaiety, tahng down it's golden mask 

My tears ooze away on drifting soil 

Through peace I stride and flee 

Your musing thoughts caressed by fear 

I hear some nightingales, they sing 

My withered dreams to heal 

Beauty's rose should never die 

My grief lies onward, joy behind 

But nature calls it to be gone 

So tired with my woe... 

Stormy gusts of winter's day 

For restful death I beg 

Ere that sun doth wake 

Drown my sins'black memory 

What freezings have I felt 

what dark days seen in sleep a kind 

Mounted on the wind your bareness 

comes to touch the seals 

Stormy gusts of winter's day 

For restful death I beg 

Ere that sun doth wake 

Drown my sins' black memory 

For never resting time leads summer 

on my heart is slain 

Withing this would which iron did impress 

there will a river whispering run 

The very birds are mute 

The dread the winter's near 

Their sings, they wet my eyes 

Drown my world with weeping earnestly 

Too hot the eye of heaven shined 

Anon, the tunnel I will find 

Praise deep vermilion in the rose 

What tree or stone doth want a soul? 

Light, thy picture in my sight 

It's held within his hands 

It's grounded in my heart 

Disguised in bridal veils 

Morning shadows wear away 

How many mornings have I seen?