From your shoulder I will fly To misty fields Like little bird I will hide you with my hands From raging flame And from the sword My sword is heavy The saddle on my horse Days, nights I traveled This road where I belong Ashes behind, brave warriors dead They slumber now on the battlefields My pain is all I have left My mother's song is all I hear From your shoulder I will fly To misty fields Like little bird I will hide you with my hands From raging flame And from the sword ♪ My trace is blood on feather grass Soon my eyes will closed, my spirit fades Death now has sent for me In arrow's whizz, is my mother's song From your shoulder I will fly To misty fields Like little bird I will hide you with my hands From raging flame And from the sword Lush are these fields of grasses Wild land change for miles all around Like mother's tears it will rain in silence Healing all of you deadly wounds Then all of sudden Wild bird flapped her wings For death she is covered And sat right by me Lush are these fields of grasses Wild land change for miles all around Like mother's tears it will rain in silence Healing all of you deadly wounds Lush are these fields of grasses Wild land change for miles all around Like mother's tears it will rain in silence Healing all of you deadly wounds