The Ruin Songtext
von Cesair

Upon the grim hill
A shadow is cast by the moon′s pale embrace
Lofty and still
And scarred to the root by the wind pouring days

Hryre wong
Gecrong gebrocen to beorgum
On sylfor
On þas beorchtan burg

Hryre wong
Gecrong gebrocen to beorgum
On sylfor
On þas beorchtan burg

Remember the morn
When princes were born and the poems were sung
Good men they were torn
The voices of ever lament years of young


Hryre wong
Gecrong gebrocen to beorgum
On sylfor
On þas beorchtan burg

Hryre wong
Gecrong gebrocen to beorgum
On sylfor
On þas beorchtan burg

Hryre wong
Gecrong gebrocen to beorgum
On sylfor
On þas beorchtan burg

Hryre wong
Gecrong gebrocen to beorgum
On sylfor
On þas beorchtan burg

Hryre wong
Gecrong gebrocen to beorgum
On sylfor
On þas beorchtan burg