Severe
Rain clouds glide over
The river
Too sad
For a song
And it's mine
Time for slumber
Amongst the ruins
Rome has fallen, ye see it lying
Wrapping darkness, that purifies
This is, my cause of pain
Dragged down, falling apart
Quitely writing, this dirge
Sad storm
Whose tears are vain
Nature is alone undying
Forgotten bare walls
No one else but you
May reveal my heart
What remains is written
Is written in dust

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN