Across the scorched fields of fathers land In each step an abyss is built Through misty dreams he touched her hand The boar is dead Its blood is spilt He set his foot on the slopes of far away They'd been asleep when his sun roared He walked through night, walked through day Landless mourning lord "Why should we let you by?" The road is blocked by men of three "If you need ask, you already know" They said to let him pass, to leave him be At the shores of sorrow How far he'd come (to see her eyes) (After) Moons and more moons He'd be there tomorrow "And I would travel across the water To where she lies" On the sea of solitude he rows The winds howl her name, he has no fears Tired and smiling he falls, downwards he goes There she is, waiting after all these years