The song of the shifting sea, the kiss of the sun-sweet breeze
The warmth of her silken dress, stained in red
Her memory fading fast; her mother sits, eyes uncast
An eminent form in hand, farewells unsaid
Now once a certainty, lost in grief
A daughter's desperate cries, on her pleas
Forsaken ancient rite, on her knees
A breath passes from her lips,
Into her soul the Goddess whispers:
A heartbeat without harmony
is rhythm without time
The heart seeketh equilibrium
*[Will] balance fill your [lonely/worldly] path
[So sing] this broken melody
And [ballad] [shall free thee/shelter thee]
One last step by leaving
An empty heart; divide the sea
An empty heart; divide the sea