And once I married music fair
And once I married music fair
This love is to the dirty grave...
But now I spread the silver wings
And fly away across the seas
The devil heard my last good-bye �
The lightning in the darkened sky,
And waved me in this wicked wind,
The shore has cried for me who leaves.
So I am lost into the air
Below the clouds, above the waves,
The bird of silver, wings are strong,
The trial hard, the way is long...
Today is autumn, I may feel
The cold strings in the space yet still.
Today is sadness, I'm alone,
Noone to hear my recent song.
When sun is rising to the east,
Some earth there is, some kin there is,
They catch this light into their eyes �
I know it's kind of paradise...
I fly, still fly and though I'm tired
I'll never turn back, I'm sure I'm right,
To stroll across the endless earth,
Yes poor, yes, ill, but my beloved.
And once I married music fair...
No reason what for I did say
Midnight lord
Thou sit alone and listen me,
The songs from far beyond the sea
Which you may see each morning fair,
But never sailed, have never sailed...
Beneath the waters grey and gloom
You've seen the shades appeared to loom,
You've heard the moanings of the sea
Of what unknown left to thee.
But if you cross this dreadful waves
You'll find a land of trees and caves,
Of mountains, rocks, ponds clear and bright �
The land is beautiful asight.
Thou know not of things in depths
'Til road-pretender there has led
You in thy mood, the way back home
You'll never find for it's unknown
To thee, forever thou shall stroll
Inside the labyrinths and walls...
I may you tell of lengthen years
That dashed past me, have dashed past me.
I may you tell of my own birth �
The time I entered this earth,
Of gulls that hailed my coming hard,
Of things that I have stood apart...
But I should speak of midnight lord
And minions his from countries cold
Infected by the evil seeds,
I'll sing to thee, of this to thee...
Thou art so young, my dearest girl,
Me, there's no future more.
Thou art so brave, my fairiest girl,
Me, I have got the lore.
I have no wits to fight the dread,
But I can give advice.
They're hunting me this stories sad
Like cats may hunt the mice.
Now, listen me, we sit alone
Beside the hearth, the firestone
Which gives us warmth and casts the shades
And while the night it shall not fade...
I had been born, the war began
That you don't know the land it was.
Thou know not kin forever gone,
Ah, Kate, you don't, my wildest rose.
Thus was, I grew amid the men
Of alien kin, I grew to fight
And though it was the peaceful land
I dremt of mine each day and night.
Oneday I left my second home,
With sword of steel and bow of wood,
I had a thought, the one I got �
I would avenge for if I could...
The ages have melted in the fire,
Have gone for you, the people die
And none may change their fate at all �
Nor prayers, nor love, nor the gold,
Nor water, nor the fairest kings
Nor laughing, even nor the cynn...
Thus was, thus is, forever be
Beneath the wings of time we live.
But have we got no common way �
Some are alive, the others � slain.
... A dim branch lashed my face, I felt
That I'd returned where fathers dwelt �
An air more clear than everywhere,
The springs more songful, I looked there
To see the signs of the long war,
But nothing seemed to be odour
Of smokes old or the smell of gore,
What was there � left that place for more.
Dear, are you tired? The night is long,
And outside a wind is cold �
It roars above the waves, the coast,
It makes the visions unreal and lost �
They go they go into the sea
How mournful... isn't it? You feel
The stories die away, the clouds
Will float, the pearl sounds loud...
Tonight a nature awaits its meal �
The tale � another life to kill...
The land was happy, trees and grass
The autumn leaves � the sparkling brass;
T'was peaceful but no men there dwelt
The years ago my kin was melt...
I don't remember how it was
I was then only two years old
I can't recall the midnight's curse
For I'm the one its way is told...
I had returned, no one to meet
And every place I choose to sit
Was innocent � it feels the way
The way it has never been made.
Unfinished
Buried alive
This means my end, this means my death
That music sounds for them to hear,
They see the wooden coffin sad
I think their eyes are wet, they weep.
The pricher said that I was good,
The last word fell onto the ground
They leave the place they all have stood
Have heard the kinds of funeral sounds.
I'm now alone and I am dead,
I heard the soul must stay alive,
That's why I heard what has been there
Up to the world of the light.
But something wrong, the noice is strange,
Oh God! That beats my heart again!
I fear that nothing I may change
It's hard to breathe I feel the pain!
Not now!- I cried- Somebodies help!!!
But who may hear among the graves?!
I fight my prison as I've felt
No one would come to dig me out there.
It's only joke!- my trembling voice,
No air to breathe, my voice is low.
I have no other silly choice �
I scratch the ceiling and the walls...
No way! No time! No power left!
Convulsions take the minutes last
I'll soon be dead, be REALLY dead,
How painfull... Oh, my God...
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