Gliding through skies,
voices keep callin'.
Bidding me welcome,
white maiden lands.
Luring me closer,
forbidden land.
And dazzled standing closer,
those maidens tempt me on.
Release the mortal patterns,
my mind I post beyond.
Spinning in circles,
miracles happen.
As Loreli's shores bleed,
into my doom,
fear has been stricken,
the end will come soon.
This is termination,
the outcome of your life. |