And her hair was as black as a ravens
When I met her
And her eyes were so sparkling and tender
Felt I knew her
Bow my head to the allmighty
I have lost my way
Time stood still when we danced the last, dark
and pure September day
From our castles we sent ships with demons
Witches' lovecraft
now she's gone, yet I feel her breathing
While I tell your story
Bow my head to the allmighty
I have lost my way
Time stood still when we danced the last, dark
and pure September day
Hodja
Hodja