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The Ill-starred Son Lyrics
Her dirge still echoes in these woods Mourning lingers in the vales As
the wind cries on the shore Her wailing can be heared
Mirthless is
this wandering through Hollow days Like a pale ghost I waste away
in This foul world
What sin do I atone for in this Dreadful
way Why the gods snee rat me as I Keep writhing in pain
Where has
my dearest gone to Where sings now my maiden fair Beneath the darksome
waters Underneath the moonlit waves
Where is our ill-starred
son Where lies our poor stillborn child Below the silent mound In the
arms of scared earth
She become weary of the world Tired of this
marred life Burdened with sorrow far too deep A pain impossible to
bear
There is no light at the end of this Blackened path Calm
again are the sullen waters Before me
If gods shall hearken to
me Fate with be bening I leave these woes behind Depart from these
cares
For we shall be reunited on the Other side I desscend to my
love and caress her forevermore
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