Dalriada - Ballad of Margaret of Arpad

Greek night was born, as i watched tke Sky
In starlight's endless ocean.
My fair lord suffers; a blinded beggar,
Down in the depths of great castle's lair.
Where to guides me my fate, never will i now...
Can't understand the raging foe.
Will i see the new dawn's light?
Or face infamy
In cloisters solitude?
I see the crowd's dying a painful death,
Would give away all treasures the have.
Screams of drunken orgy's sound,
Prey's being shared by bloody swords.
Where ti guides me my fate,
I've reached so far from my home's place.
Moments come to years; is destiny waiting?
Or infamy and solitude, maybe death is aching?

Flags were flaving to the bleast of horns.
Stars were falling into Emperor's blood
The crowd's voice screamed in a wrathful blaze.
The Holy Palace succumbed to muthy's haste.
Your follower's number, Empress, some to an end.
Save your life with guarding hands.
If fate will turn on convent's depth
Your voice will sound from the throne again.

Please, my God, flood all the rivers!
Unto my father's door the shall take me away!
They shall take my unto my beautiful home,
For my soul cannot rest and will
Forever roam.
It will forever roam, for my soul cannot rest,
I seek for endless plains
But a golden cage's what i get.
Help me, my God! Flood all the rivers!
They shall take me unto the home of bleak, bare winds!