Her dirge still echoes in these woods Mourning lingers in the vales As the wind cries on the shore Her wailing can be heared
Mirthless is this wandering through Hollow days Like a pale ghost I waste away in This foul world
What sin do I atone for in this Dreadful way Why the gods snee rat me as I Keep writhing in pain
Where has my dearest gone to Where sings now my maiden fair Beneath the darksome waters Underneath the moonlit waves
Where is our ill-starred son Where lies our poor stillborn child Below the silent mound In the arms of sacred earth
She become weary of the world Tired of this marred life Burdened with sorrow far too deep A pain impossible to bear
There is no light at the end of this Blackened path Calm again are the sullen waters Before me
If gods shall hearken to me Fate with be bening I leave these woes behind Depart from these cares
For we shall be reunited on the Other side I desscend to my love and caress her forevermoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
