Rusty Moon

Bathed in the rust of moon
 Is the death bed's lullaby
 Sung so softly with the stars
 Reflected in her eyes
 It's the blaze that beckons men
 Into the woods, of beaten path
 Is the sight of the fire that
 No maiden's eyes should have
 Iron does as iron's told
 And drinks of life's red gold
 But shame won't leave with dying breath
 The life that wants its own death
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 And the forest hums its silent hymn
 Heard by those of solitude
 As mist it wells
 Up the brook's dark banks
 Bewitched by these fir woods
 It's the blaze that beckons men
 Into the woods, of beaten path
 Is the sight of the fire that
 No maiden's eyes should have
 Iron does as iron's told
 And drinks of life's red gold
 But shame won't leave with dying breath
 The life that wants its own death
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 Bathed in the rust of moon
 Is the death bed's lullaby
 Sung so softly with the stars
 Reflected in her eyes
 It's the blaze that beckons men
 Into the woods, of beaten path
 Is the sight of the fire that
 No maiden's eyes should have
 Iron does as iron's told
 And drinks of life's red gold
 But shame won't leave with dying breath
 The life that wants its own death
 ♪
 Iron does as iron's told
 And drinks of life's red gold
 But shame won't leave with dying breath
 Iron does as iron's told
 And drinks of life's red gold
 The life that wants its own death