She was the last thing
Taken away from me
Buried into the ground
And her grave will never be host to lilies

And I am a madman
Confined to laws that govern me
Her eyes like the boy I've lost
No son of mine could do this to me

I stand by this grave alone
No body for a tomb to feed
She's buried so far away
By frightening, inhuman things

And what would you say, my love
If you knew that I wished he was dead?
But all I can hear are birds
As I weep alone, and hang my head, crying

And what would you say, my love?
No son of mine would do this to me

When will we meet again?
A place where I have never been?
Just wait for me and I will come
So soon it seems that I am done