Binding Of The Spirit Onto Earth

There is a tragedy

deep within this soul

A dark aura

made of stones of sadness

and vast void of longing

On songs of sorrows maiden

the swans drown in grievance

On silver waters springs

This despair she sings;

" In oaken chest they keep my grief

Under the thousand tombstones

lies a thousand dreams…"

Forever lonely to wander

these landscapes

of the desperate dreams

There is nothing

that can fill the void of longing

Immortalized by grief

"In oaken chests

we keep her dreams…

binding her spirit onto earth"