Verses scatter in the air,
Fade out from the hearing range
Wind sweeps the earth
Gathers all kinds of things
The sky rains cold water
Which waters everything
In the bosom of the earth
Men lay silently
In the bosom of the earth
Dead men lay
Never again
Will the black clouds in the sky scatter
Never again
Will the drops stop from falling
Never again
Will the raging wind calm down
In the bosom of the earth
Men lay silently
In the bosom of the earth
Dead men lay