Night maiden

I am seeing you coming

In the pale light of crescent moon

Wearing nothing than sea waves

Goddess which cry golden tears

My fervent love for you is becoming

And fiery passion is dancing to nature tune

Which sing the poem that I wrote in runic staves

Ravishing words engraved as prayers

The shamans are perfoming their drumming

As I am suffering a murky swoon

My torn heart only love craves

As a picture of your face is printed in lunar layers

Night maiden, your heavenly beauty is overcoming

I am losing myself on the island of your eyes like a maroon

Only to fight like the ameridian braves

In a game that many die as foolish players