Farwell

Silver Knight

Ô how my heart grieved,
Grieved for that noble man. 
Lost and thrown into the sea. 
Broken at the edge of the world.

Ô how this sadness bears within me. 
Vain I sent my regards to a man yet gone. 
Stoyed upon a lonely island,
Gazing into the dark depts of the ocean. 

My love is lost to me, 
And it was a choice of neither him nor I. 
T'was the devil that stole him from the earth !
My precious, lost in the clutches of demons..

He had long drifted into the fire, 
When I heard he was no more. 
Farwell, farwell ô pure hearted one. 
Farwell, farwell ô flower drifting with the wind. 

I will say it but once more, 
For this is my last chance. 
Farwell, my love.
Farwell..