the Devil dances

through the awakening spring field

In the music of mourning

from the weepings of the broken hearted (created)

...Drunk from their tears

"O, their sweet songs of sorrow"



Sorrow is Eternal

when the spring blooms

with flowers dead

And all heavens birds fell dead

when the spring bloomed

with flowers dead



In charming way he dances

as a shadow

amidst the flowery field

enjoying the bitter flow of tears

...And up, from the damned earth

the dead birds rose on their wings

singing the beautiful

song of Damnation



the Music ceases

but devil dances on

singing the beautiful

song of Damnation



Sorrow is Eternal

when the spring blooms

with flowers dead

May all living turn against itself

when the spring blooms

with flowers dead