Down With The Sun - Insomnium
Lyrics by:Ville-Petri Friman/Niilo Valtteri Sevänen
Composed by:Ville-Petri Friman/Niilo Valtteri Sevänen
O darkness if in thy arms
I could rest for a while
And with these earthly eyes
See thy dim smile
Maid of twilight lass of duskfall
Hang the Moon on the sky's arch
Soothe the weight of a darkling day
Croon me into the slumber
Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
O silence if in thy cradle I could sway
Like a child heart the amending song
The sighing of the shades
Maid of twilight lass of duskfall
Serve thy goblet to me
Let me drink to the last drop
The sweet opiate of the dreams
Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
Ours is the silence
The echo old ageless night
A gleam in the blackest of streams
One fleeing moment
For vain is all the toil and trouble
Vain is all the heartbreak
In the end I'll find my solace
In an earthen cradle
So good nigh
Down With The Sun - Insomnium
Lyrics by:Ville-Petri Friman/Niilo Valtteri Sevänen
Composed by:Ville-Petri Friman/Niilo Valtteri Sevänen
O darkness if in thy arms
I could rest for a while
And with these earthly eyes
See thy dim smile
Maid of twilight lass of duskfall
Hang the Moon on the sky's arch
Soothe the weight of a darkling day
Croon me into the slumber
Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
O silence if in thy cradle I could sway
Like a child heart the amending song
The sighing of the shades
Maid of twilight lass of duskfall
Serve thy goblet to me
Let me drink to the last drop
The sweet opiate of the dreams
Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
Ours is the silence
The echo old ageless night
A gleam in the blackest of streams
One fleeing moment
For vain is all the toil and trouble
Vain is all the heartbreak
In the end I'll find my solace
In an earthen cradle
So good nigh