And her hair was as black as a ravens

When I met her

And her eyes were so sparkling and tender

Felt I knew her

Bow my head to the allmighty

I have lost my way

Time stood still when we danced the last, dark

And pure September day

From our castles we sent ships with demons

Witches´ lovecraft

Now she´s gone, yet I feel her breathing

While I tell your story

Bow my head to the allmighty

I have lost my way

Time stood still when we danced the last, dark

And pure September day

Hodja

Hodja