Woorden:
Die Verbannten Kinder Evas

In your dark sky You'll see what you always longed to see Trying not to be there again From all silence To the crying voices of the earth Trying to believe

I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sweep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. The nightingale

Come heavy sleep, the image of true death And close up these my - my weary weeping eyes Whose spring of tears doth stop my vital breath And tears my heart

The colour from the flower is gone, Which like thy sweet eves smiled on me The odour from the flower is flow, Which breath of thee and only thee A withered

Darkened Northwind Fade away from all mankind To the darkness In your heart you feel your dying Fear the winter And the cold in which your living Always

Sorrow, stay! Lend true repentant tears To a woeful wretched wight. Hence, despair with thy tormenting fears 0 do not my poor heart affright. In darkness

Many the green isle needs must be In the sea of misery Or the mariner who's so worn and won Never thus could voyage on Day and night, and night and day

Darkened Northwind Fade away from all mankind To the darkness In your heart you feel your dying Fear the winter And the cold in which your living

Vertaling: De verbannen kinderen van Eva. Tha Classic.