Jens Klimek - Pardon Goddess of the Night - текст песни (слова)

Pardon, goddess of the night,
 those that slew thy virgin knight;
 for the which, with songs of woe,
 round about her tomb they go.
 
 Midnight, assist our moan;
 help us to sigh and groan,
 graves, yawn, and yield your dead,
 till death be uttered,
 heavily, heavily.