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So far where the thunder can not be hear

And the great shadow transforms all the light into darkness

There is a lake

Where many already have been drowned

Where sadness and solitude

Are the only feeling those there had bound for

The death observes in each tree

I hear my name being called by the lake

The lake of red waters

Tears of blood

A choir of doom, souls in the dark night

Imploring for eternal rest

Into the lake I walked

The day of the call of the spirits of waters

The great moon take my soul

The death observes in each tree

I hear my name being called by the lake

The lake of red waters

Tears of blood

So my name was pronounced

For terrible voices that burn my soul

i was attracted into the lake

As a leaf front of the storms

So my name was pronounced

For terrible voices that burn my soul

My screams of terror

Were in the wind

The great silence absorbs me

Now I accept the invitation

As a nocturnal gift

While the great lake

Increases in one more tear

The death observes in each tree

I hear my name being called by the lake

The lake of red waters

Tears of blood