craft her spell lyrics – darkseed

enchanting mights overhelming me
with skin pale as fiery snow
and eyes dark as night…
my growing heart-bleeding…

i craft her spell
a rising fountains of l*st
one more staring glance
and my favour will never rust!

i am armed to suffer with quietness of spirit
soft stillness with the touch of night’s sweet harmony
she seeks my life
her love drops a gentle rain from heaven
a day when the sun is did
give me light, give light
by these blessed candles of the night
the night methinks is the daylight sick

/ darkseed lyrics