Then will come her brother dear,
Brave and bold and without fear,
Tonight.
Hear them crying,
Hear them moaning,
Hear them sighing for,
Poor Tatrianna.
Tatrianna screams in fright,
As her body’s killed,
Her soul will find the sky tonight,
As her blood is spilled.
Tatrianna’s brother cries,
As he sees her killed,
And a void in him appears,
One that can’t be filled.
Hear them crying,
Hear them moaning,
Hear them sighing for,
Poor Tatrianna.
Tatrianna’s brother finds,
Courage in his soul,
To conquer mortal body’s mind,
And once again be whole.
In the sky their souls unite,
Together once again,
Hear them celebrate delight,
Forever without end.
Hear them crying,
Hear them moaning,
Hear them sighing for,
Poor Tatrianna.
No more crying,
No more moaning,
No more sighing for,
Poor Tatrianna.
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