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Only his sad songs bring him some comfort today..

Naergon


Deep as the sea that separates me and her is my sadness
And empty is the sound of my lute
Lifeless is my song
And never-ending my sorrow
Until the light of her eyes will shine again upon me.

But a sea with no end is between us now
A sea I cannot face yet
I do not know
If she will welcome me
And I dare not come before her like this

Defeated was my arm and broken my lute
Joyless my life in the dark
My hope
Only to see her again
And look in her emerald eyes without shame

I changed my lute for a mace as this does not break
And I steeled my garment
Like this I will fight
Till a worthy death takes me
Or I dare face the endless sea to find her again

The sea-road of no return,
The sea-depth of no sorrow
The sea-song of soul-peace
The great West Sea that separates me and her.