Text: Aesma Daeva. Devotion.
Her beauty must success less prove
For this heart is stronger charms
Feeble, feeble arms and hurtless dart
She will not in war prevail
Alas what hopes to wound a heart
She will not live to tell the tale
She will not live to tell the tale
Nothing, nothing!
For this heart is stronger charms
Feeble, feeble arms and hurtless dart
She will not in war prevail
Alas what hopes to wound a heart
She will not live to tell the tale
She will not live to tell the tale
Nothing, nothing!
Aesma Daeva