The moon and the stars in the sky
 Gazed down upon us in sorrow
 You laid there
 Motionless in my feet
 And the ground below you
 Was as cold as the air above

 Through the misty fields I wandered
 On the path once grassy and warm
 (Now thistly and frozen)
 My hands cold and stained with sin
 Yet my mind clearer than ever
 (I would heve you back with me)

 I fainted on my way to convent
 Not knowing if it was because of the exhaustion
 Or the painful awakening to reality
 You were gone

 After two full moon nights
 I regained consciouness
 From my torturous nightmare
 And found myself alone in a dark, empty hole
 So very afraid
 I had to leave