Into The Black Marsh

The morning light

Will guide you huntsman

On your way back

Through the darkest woods

Of the remoteness

So follow the track

But where are you going to?

Do you have a home?

You step on an endless path

Can't way the way out

Roam, roam

And it will find you

Trace, trace

And you will find it

Lapse, lapse

And it will take you

Yield, yield

Into the black marsh

In the shade of death you ramble

And you don't know where

In circles may you wander

Your mind gets tense

By now you will be needed

Your mother calls

Into her arms you wanna fall

And let it all go

But where are you going to?

Do you have a home?

You step on an endless path

Can't way the way out

Roam, roam

And it will find you

Trace, trace

And you will find it

Lapse, lapse

And it will take you

Yield, yield

Into the black marsh