Is the death beds lullaby
Sung so softly with the stars
Reflected in her eyes
It's the blaze that beckons men
Into the woods, of beaten path
Is the sight of the fire that
No maiden's eyes should have
Iron does as iron's told
And drinks of life's red gold
But shame won't leave with dying breathe
The life that wants it's own death
And the forest hums it's silent hymn
Heard by those of solitude
As mist it wells
Up the brook's dark banks
Bewitched by there fir woods
Bathed in the rust of moon Is the death beds lullaby Sung so softly with the stars Reflected in her eyes It's the blaze that beckons men Into the woods, of beaten path Is the sight of the fire that No maiden's eyes should have Iron does as iron's told And drinks of life's red gold But shame won't leave with dying breathe The life that wants it's own death And the forest hums it's silent hymn Heard by those of solitude As mist it wells Up the brook's dark banks Bewitched by there fir woods Explain Request ×
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