Haeðen – A Hill To Die Upon – letras

« Et si nom minus nobis iucundi atqueInlustres sunt ei dies quibusConservamur quam illi quibus nascimurQuod salutis certa laetitia est, nascendiIncerta condicio et quod sine sensuNascimur, cum voluptate servamur… « [- Marcus tullius cicero, in catilinam ii. 2]Ha? thaoeyohthoxapaoeotinDonecmeflvminevivoablveroWeaving the wasted waters of the worldI hear the musicAinulindaleNothing could be more than walking handIn handLamenting the later lordsThe gull tears my heartBut let it be said of me: « … « And « thus he spoke to me! « O sinners, let us go downLet us go down, come downDown, in the river to prayO sinners, let us drownLet us drown, come downWhere in the river we’ll stayI despise the land that you so cherishAnd I abhor the earth beneath my feet