Lysander Lyrics - Singles - Darkseed

Music: Hertrich 

Lyrics: Hertrich 

Neglect me, lose me 

only give me leave, 

unworthy as I am 

to follow Your grief 

Therefore the moon, 

the governess of floods, 

pale in her anger 

washes all the air 

Fall in the fresh lap 

of the crimson rose 

The human mortals want 

their winter cheer 

Love takes the meaning 

in love's conference 

So that but one heart 

we can make of it 

The stary welking 

covers You anon 

with dropping fog 

as black as acheron 

Thorny anger, be not seen, 

come not near our fairy-queen 

For night's swift dragons 

cut the clouds 

I tary for the comfort of the day 

Fair love, I see, I forgot our way 

Stand still, You ever moving spheres, 

in misery noone will here 

And they shoot chillness to my heart 

I can't break the midnight sigh