How swift a day ends With your purple masks endeavor to blanket the earth We are not afraid We welcome you Great shadow The night Gently we shall sleep again To dream towards a new morning We are not afraid We welcome you Great shadow The night
Soft warm fire in the bedroom I love the cold The cold haunting wind Standing pressed against Smiling in its airy wave The best feelings are but short moments How I wish they together could last longer Wise teacher, teach me. turn now, into ice, made of fire.