Mavro (Ulreh's Song) Songtext
von Wardrum

Sweet fate that spins life′s thread is growing older
Your sallow skin now she desires to hew
The sun sets seawards within good times olden
Who stole your precious dream away from you
Who stole your precious dream away from you

Storm shears the waters like an ocean steamer
Defying the gale you set sails to break through
Your grip is squeezing tight the jarring tiller
Who stole your precious dream away from you
Who stole your precious dream away from you


Clouds form unhollowed faces
The sob of waves sounds akin to your cries
Winds strew what hope embraces
Till new dawn lights up the eastern skies
And ease the pain within your soul
For there's no route to the dream that′s taken
So far away from you

Murk sketched the nightin charcoal black and umber
Your wish for death has never been so true
Here only waves will break upon your slumber
Who stole your precious dream away from you
Who stole your precious dream away from you

Clouds form unhallowed faces
The sob of waves sounds akin to your cries
Winds strew what hope embraces
Till new dawn lights up the eastern skies
And ease the pain within your soul
For there's no route to the dream that's taken
So far away from you