Текст песни Darkseed - The Sealing Day

I look upon myself and curse my fate
Shall I compare You to a winter's day?
Pull down Your vanity, I say pull down!
A world of made is not a world of born

I all alone beweep my outcast state
and my eternal spring it shall not fade
Some safer worlds in depth of wood embrace
The stars move still with sound of glace
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And all the air a solemn stillness holds
My ear is much enarmoured of Your silent notes

What angel wakes me from my flowered bed?
Oh, You have killed my sleeping fairy-land
I pray You gentle mortal, sing again,
I'm wandering 'til truth makes all things plain

By moonshine did these lovers think no scorn

How glorious once above thy sphere

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