The dreams of days forsaken Where peace and winds have taken No life lives forever And deadmen never rise But even the weariest river Winds somewhere save to sea I watch the green field growing
Crowned with leaves she stands With cold immortal hands
She waits for each and other She waits for all men born Forgets the earth her mother The life of fruits and corn We are not sure of sorrow And joy was never real Today will die tomorrow
Crowned with leaves she stands With cold immortal hands
Crowned with leaves she stands With cold immortal hands (x2)