Cronica - Nawie

Where the deepest water is, there you shall search for me,
Because of broken heart I gave my up my life,
Powerless today, in green imprisoned,
Living are calling me: Lady of the Lake.

In fire circle, there You shall find me,
I am there now for my greed,
Horned Lord, shine of burdning,
Smoldering souls of memories.


Souls of forsaken land, clothed with coat of shadows,
When without reason left, there with ethernity marked.


In noon, at the skies, there you shall find me,
I will come down and ask you:
Why innocent lady, virgin,
Died without marriage ? - Rye Maiden.

Hidden in the green, in thicked of woods,
You will hear rustle, my voice whisper a whisper,
You don't deserve the green, as once me,
Leshy is my name, forrest is Your tomb.

There wasn't enough place for them, souls of forsaken land,
Innocent souls wanders, clothed in coat of shadows,
Sentenced with ethernal way, where there is no end,
In element imprisoned, branded with ethernity.


Souls of forsaken land, clothed with coat of shadows,
When without reason left, there with ethernity marked

[WHISPERS]
By the earth, by the air, by the fire and water,
By the day, darkness of the night, by the rain and conflagration,
By the death and life in vain, joy,
By the gods, by the blood, we call: Mercy!

[REFRAIN x2]
By the earth, by the air, by the fire and water,
By the day, darkness of the night, by the rain and conflagration,
By the death and life in vain, joy,
By the gods, by the blood, we call: Mercy!

[HORUS]x2
By the earth, by the air, by the fire and water,
By the day, darkness of the night, by the rain and conflagration,
By the death and life in vain, joy,
By the gods, by the blood, we call: Mercy!