Senca - Darkseed

I lost more I ever gained

Far away, far away…

Thunder die, heartache cry

Star-crossed light never meant far, far away…

Whisper trance-enchants and fear!

Light and fags, hope and fear

Start to think and start to hear

My voice soft, wit and charm

Off I rise, twilight-path

Never saw such trembling harm

Cut-tongued spheres to appear

Falling down so fresh and free

Flat my voice, wake or sleep

I have met within my dreams

Never feel a calm so deep

How can grief break the wall

To my long, long promised way?

But my sake I will break

Break in pieces never seen

Senca, nevermore…

Beauty, pleasure, youth

Which one will I choose

To uphold my wounds?

Beauty, pleasure, youth

Two of them to lose

To avoid my tomb