The howl of mermaid

When the sunrise falls,

When my son grows,

I feel the story as it was not so long ago

You were near in the fight,

You were my eye's light.

And everything was one,

When the moon was a kind of sun.

And the day has come,

You took your bow,

And started for the star

When your face ran with the blood,

I took the stick of magic

Which power was too tragic.

I was going to die

'Cause my soul was only mine.

And the wild storm of two suns

Demolished houses in its path.

Too strong, too harsh..

We were the last.

You gave me the bow

To fight for the love

And turned in doom

Bursting into the death's room.

I felt defeated and lonely.

And when it was early,

I took the stick

And broke it.

Lands crushed by the power of oceans,

And my feet become

Tail of marine infants.

Since the time

I can't stop my cry.

It is still in the heart

Of mermaid's cursed son.