Voiceless Sea rocks a child of war to eternal sleep Life passes away ‘cause wound of Heart’s so deep Pictures of Nature move in the mirror of immovable eyes Waves wash up the body of brave man who’ll never rise
Silence will be broken by the sounds of widow’s weep Prayers and the tears never wake him from the sleep
Lament for the fallen one And void inside will fade away when sun goes down Odour of the pine’s in the air It should be omen of the brightly burning flare
Sacred Flame turns the grief of past into the dust Heat dries up the rivers of mournful tears so fast Prison of flesh will burn to the ash and all battle wounds will be healed Now Valhalla is opened for you and for those who were killed
Burial Fire Burns without Ire Burial Fire Tongues of Flame rise higher
Fire’s the last passion lover Covers with hot embrace Kisses the brave chest and the face