Let the sands of time fall down, on the remains of a sunken world
You will rest eternally in silence
Close your tired eyes
Let yourself fall asleep in my arms, mesmerized (mesmerized) like sleepers in grave
I will take you away from this world – don’t be scared and take my hand
When the norns cut your weakened thread
And shed their tears on your glorious grave
Your lifeless eyes will get lost across desert valleys
Let the night come in calm
Let yourself fall asleep in my arms
Ghost of light (ghost of light) bound to sorrow
Enthralled on the threshold of a triumphant death
I will place the winter in your pale and dying heart
The burning clouds, slaves of your dusk
And the ravens will outshine your empty sky
Slowly you rot to your grave
Don’t try to escape of your sure damnation
I will take you away, I’ll turn you into dust
Don’t be afraid and take my hand,
When the crows sing your baleful song
Asleep forever in these long nights
We will mourn together – the dreaded silence
We will have been yearned by the sun
The soil waits you
I kneel facing your shadows singing the ancient hymn of the morning star
She won’t guide me anymore, eternally spellbound by this sad and tragical song, oh...
This sad and tragical song, oh...
This sad song, oh...
