The old Wind was roaming the world
Together with all his sons
His daughter get lost in a valley
Storming and raining around
When tired of her games she entered
A cave to rest from the joy.
She found a man so handsome and strong
So different from all that she knew
Suddenly they fell in love
Blustering passion
A week together they passed
Until the wind
Angry searching for her
Found the cave with his
Daughter in his arms
And his anger burst in hate
Blind fury ended every dream
With violence
Her tears like crystals in the night
Is it worth living after your reason dies
All her hopes died in that moment of pain
Her teared heart resting on his dead corpse
She refused to go with her father
Her silent tears turned to stones
Queen of that valley of sorrow
Blowing her pain till today
Listen betwen the hurdles in the roar of the waves
The wailing of a love, turned to dust
