And when the moon enrapts the streams And trembles on the fen A thousand years have flown it seems Since then For if today I part the veil And see what
And when the moon enrapts the streams And trembles on the fen A thousand years have flown it seems Since then, since then For if today I part the veil
And when the moon enrapts the streams And trembles on the fen A thousand years have flown it seems Since then For if today I part the veil And see
Vertaling: Agathodaimon. Die einde van Ons Gister.