[bad word]  [bad word] seodua

       (VIII) Three Coasts :
1. 
Over river the mist is corroding my eyes
Gale is driving the tide at a blow  to three coasts
In between them – a heugh, jewel-box of a name
With just one single word shall we start up the flame 
Whispers hold power tight, don’t risk closing your eyes
Throbbing hearts before height won’t just loosen their ties
Being lost to the fear [bad word] into the heugh. 
For the memories [bad word] and to cover the [bad word]  [bad word] 
I’ll spread my wings and soar into the sky,
In desperate storm I’ll tame the cliffs so high!
In our arms the three shores to unite,
While souls without the flesh are castaway!

2.
Over river the mist as mysterious sign
Shadows cast the three coasts with the wicked design
Storms – the veins of the sky with the heart of the moon
I will give in my soul to the world of a swoon 
Traces of fallen stars are the traces of mine
Torrents covered my cheeks with mysterious lines 
On the shores of three coasts I have left soul behind
Maybe this is the place where the peace shall I find
 [bad word] 
I’ll spread my wings and soar into the sky,
In desperate storm I’ll tame the cliffs so high!
In our arms the three shores to unite,
While souls without the flesh are castaway!

*Ch. br.* 
I’ll spread my wings and soar into the sky...
In desperate storm I’ll tame the cliffs so high...
In our arms the three coasts to unite...
While souls without the flesh are castaway!

*Bridge*
Three strands of our endless sorrow
Will guide me with my nameless soul,
And walk between the mountains-fates
To find the peace of our story!
 [bad word] 
I’ll spread my wings and soar into the sky,
In desperate storm I’ll tame the cliffs so high!
In our arms the three shores to unite,
While souls without the flesh are castaway!

... Don’t you fade.