Demether Lacrimosa

Hush... Strings are weeping silently...

Like... They are singing a lullaby...

This... Plain without a single tree

Will open to take a child...

Her embrace was not enough

To save his soul... All alone...



And she came with the swan song on her lips...

Evening breeze was listening...

?Lacrimosa?, she said: ?Cry upon my fate...?

?Lacrimosa?



Do?la je sestra Jelena,

Dovela brata ranjena,

Da tra?i s mora doktora,

Bratu rane da vida.



Boga ti, s mora doktore,

?ta ti se eini od rana?

Boga mi, sestro Jeleno,

Pripremi bratu ?to nema?
[ Lacrimosa Lyrics ]