And many a moon shall rise...
 
 ...and lead me into the cold embrace of the night
 Here we drown in our grief, drown in an absence of light
 Here is no shelter, no escape from our heart,
 Entwined in this tragic embrace I fear and bemourn to depart
 
 When the shadows fall,
 And the sun sets in us all
 
 Just silent hopes remain and the aching grief that grows
 Into a bottomless vale I fall -
 O, I give myself away... Away, far away,
 To this dim and misty place
 My heart reflects the night...
 
 Languid moonshine, I bath my skin in thee
 O, may thy beauty be revealed in me
 Silent winds, whisper to me
 Thy songs of solitude and joy