A sweet young maiden Gracefully walks through the glade Her eyes are ancient But their gaze is like that of a blade The woods grow silent As they do when a hunter comes near Flint strikes metal Death comes now and here It went right through her The shot from the hunter's gun She hissed her curses But silence came before she was done Sweet young maiden Rots back to her old true state Evil magic Powerless now, it's too late Stars shine forever The white moon keeps them safe My sweet tributary flows to the sea And sends me towards my wet grave Never will I see the glowing sun Left to sleep by the waves My soul disappears through the void And floats cold in the darkness forever