Captured and tortured
Deprived of all honour
The silence that eternity gave him
Bones remained
Gnawed on and rotten
Stink from the deepest foul
The grave of the black soul
The grave envelops vitality
The burden of eternity weighed heavily
The icy wind never forgets
It carries the minstrel's melody
Henceforth from that dark place
The dark tomb of death's refuge
The eyes open where no one can see
Can you hear it, the minstrel's song?
The cry for a creator
Silenced in this agony
God helps those who surrender themselves
Revenge was promised
Only existence makes sense
Liberated from the Earth's burden
The grave of the black soul
The grave envelops vitality
The burden of eternity weighed heavily
The icy wind never forgets
It carries the minstrel's melody
Henceforth from that dark place
The dark tomb of death's refuge
The eyes open where no one can see
Can you hear it, the minstrel's song?
Can you hear it, the minstrel's song?
Can you hear it, the minstrel's song?
Can you hear it, the minstrel's song?