Watchful Spirit's Care (Fun Recordings, Re-Recorded In 2000)(Ultimate Darkness 2005 2)
I gave her eyes my own to take and round she turned my sake My hands in need, and gave herself indeed
I met a girl down in the meads A fading rose was on her cheeks Her honey eyes were dreaming wild Full beautiful, a fairy-child
And on the floor she's all alone I sit upon this cold, gray stone And I dream my time away Yet conversing as I may
And the stars through the spears My heart waters full of tears Run in blood down the wall For another give You ease Do You know who made You You are called by what You do Into spheres, sphere we see Joy reduced to misery
I feel my strength to fade Almost asleep, my only sake She spoke the words, used the clue "I love You true..."
And the fields, black and bare The eternal winter's there Fed with cold, fearless hands In a rich and fruitful land
And the stars through the spears My heart waters full of tears Run in blood down the wall For another give You ease Do You know who made You You are called by what You do Into spheres, sphere we see Joy reduced to misery
And the sun does never shine Joy another loss of mine In what distant deeps or skies Burned the fire of Your eyes –fire-
And the sun does never shine Joy another loss of mine In what distant deeps or skies Burned the fire of your eyes Never end... Never end... Never end... Never end... Never end...
I met a girl down in the meads A fading rose was on her cheeks Her honey eyes were dreaming wild Full beautiful, a fairy-child
And on the floor she's all alone I sit upon this cold, gray stone And I dream my time away Yet conversing as I may
And the stars through the spears My heart waters full of tears Run in blood down the wall For another give You ease Do You know who made You You are called by what You do Into spheres, sphere we see Joy reduced to misery Joy reduced to misery Joy reduced to misery...