Music: Hertrich/Darkseed  Lyrics: Hertrich  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, grey 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, spheres we see  Joy reduced to misery  I fell my strength to fade  Almost asleep, my only sake  She spoke the word, 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 sun does never shine  Joy another loss of mine  In what distant deeps or skies  burned the fire of Your eyes   - fire -  Never end...