Garden, still and cold Leaves once green, turned to gold Wrapped in fields, eternal sky A bid farewell, I die Birds of the night, sing my songs Ocean of tears, leads so long Solitude of my spirit, I'm free Now I'm dead, forever Storms of sadness cleanse my wings I dwell in grief after I die The landscapes so below I harken up, the sunset choir Sings from the palace of frost The place where I shall dwell now The palace for the lost Garden, still and cold Leaves, turned to gold Birds of the night, sing my songs Ocean of tears, leads so long Solitude of my spirit, I'm free Now I'm dead, forever Storms of sadness cleanse my wings I dwell in grief after I die The landscapes so below I harken up, the sunset choir Sings from the palace of frost The place where I shall dwell now The palace for the lost