Ensemble of Zither
Where tunes of melancholy strikes of night,
The Patriarch of loneliness steals the light.
Moonlit allies will brighten thy slights
Yet of strings from zither will snap by sight.
Harder, he tries to play without stopping
Vain, is all he gets
How is one able to strike a string,
Without it attached to either or
Where tunes of melancholy strikes of night,
The player never once stop vibrating thus right
The loneliness will creep like vines
Yet still the string will snap by sight.
The Patriarch of loneliness steals the light.
Moonlit allies will brighten thy slights
Yet of strings from zither will snap by sight.
Harder, he tries to play without stopping
Vain, is all he gets
How is one able to strike a string,
Without it attached to either or
Where tunes of melancholy strikes of night,
The player never once stop vibrating thus right
The loneliness will creep like vines
Yet still the string will snap by sight.