A sweet young maiden
Gracefully walks through the glade
Her eyes are ancient
But their gaze is like that of a blade
The woods grow silent
As they do when a hunter comes near
Flint strikes metal
Death comes now and here
It went right through her
The shot from the hunter's gun
She hissed her curses
But silence came before she was done
Sweet young maiden
Rots back to her old true state
Evil magic
Powerless now, it's too late
Stars shine forever
The white moon keeps them safe
My sweet tributary flows to the sea
And sends me towards my wet grave
Never will I see the glowing sun
Left to sleep by the waves
My soul disappears through the void
And floats cold in the darkness forever