A keresés eredménye

Siren of the woods

Here, in my woods, wander
Both fay and cattle, on my ground
Sometimes, others find their way here
They seek profit, with blood in their minds
 
So, a man came today
Into my green realm
He is going to kill reindeer and deer
Here, where they roam in peace and freedom
 
I keep an eye on him from behind the trees
Through the leaves, I can see
How that man breaks branches and twigs
He cold-bloodedly slays my little ones
 
So, I step out of the brushwood
With no wrath on my face
But in his look, I can see greed
Humankind is weak in the flesh
 
As I move back, he follows
While I have the aspect of a fair maiden
But he runs as I retrive my form
All in vain, for he shall die
 
Here, in my woods, grow
Both spruce and pine on fertile ground
Here, they can reach out high
I nourish my soil with human blood