the Devil dances through the awakening spring field In the music of mourning from the weepings of the broken hearted (created) ...Drunk from their tears "O, their sweet songs of sorrow"
Sorrow is Eternal when the spring blooms with flowers dead And all heavens birds fell dead when the spring bloomed with flowers dead
In charming way he dances as a shadow amidst the flowery field enjoying the bitter flow of tears ...And up, from the damned earth the dead birds rose on their wings singing the beautiful song of Damnation
the Music ceases but devil dances on singing the beautiful song of Damnation
Sorrow is Eternal when the spring blooms with flowers dead May all living turn against itself when the spring blooms with flowers dead