Adorned Brood

her love had left her lonely
he went with the western wind
on a boat that sailed for nowhere
looking for new land.
twenty fine young worriors
went on board that day
the girl was crying badly
her love had gone away.
farewell, my love, farewell young worrior
may the gods be with you as brothers of the sword
farewell, my love, farewell young worrior
I?ll be waiting for you
I?ll keep you in my heart
the years went by and no one
heard of the boat again
the girl waited so long
by the harbour until her end.
she died sad and lonely
the black death raged across the land
her love returned the next year
a broken man until this end.
farewell, my love, farewell young worrior