Текст песни Reusmarkt - Горькая правда в душу закралась...

The bitter truth has crept into the soul,
Heart pierced sharpened spear,
Eternity has passed since he fell asleep,
At night only, it seemed.
And forest rang with the desperate cry,
Howled plaintively echoing gorge
Over the millennia of lies and deceit
Spirits with the Gods have forgotten ...
Dull rain abyss opened wide,
Heavy drops on the leaves pounded

And it was not clear: rain or tears
In the Spirit of the Forest flowed down her cheeks,
He stood a chilled, wet
And under the doom roots back
He curled up staring morosely
At Forest dumb, blind, deaf ...

A flash of lightning momentarily lit
Bends branches darkened forests,
The rustle of withered leaves was like a whisper,
Like trees with each other goodbye.
A Storm in the meantime the course of gaining:
In a whirlwind circled the fallen leaves,
Bent trees, tore them up by the roots,
Black clouds in the sky to play.

... Over the edge of a forest on the mountain tops
Old Sycamore standing on a cliff
The last leaf trembling lonely
Fighting with a new gust of wind.
Wind and gray with my own hand
He tore off the branches gnarled
Quit mercilessly into the abyss of gorges,
Where a flood, he died without leaving a trace ...