Darkseed Spiral Of Mystery
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!