Once Beloved

Far beyond the crystal mountain
And deep rivers away
Her bed of roses layed
And the darkest secrets to him it said.

«For thee who cares not
She prays by my side every night,
And moondances with sweet fairies
Every time you give her a smile.

Her fragile dreams of you are made
Where you and her share the same bed,
My bed of dark roses in hollow trees
Where boddies and souls with lust feeds.

But you shall never see her again
For her loving heart has broken apart.
Thy love for her never was true
And all her yearns in another she'll find.»