In Mourning

In Mourning - Neun Welten

And still I fear the pain of sorrow

Just a blinding flame in my heart

Tonight and then she walked alone

To the spring of tears in my heart

I love with all my heart

I love with all my heart

How shall I say this I am so

After berry alive in my heart

In my own hands I hold the spirit

Until I win her back in my heart

I love with all my heart

I love with all my heart

I I love with all my heart

Endure she die

Endure of love

Be luck and fed

Her demise still are there

Please come above

I'm drunk with love

Young hope and they're soft

Of the dead hold my breath