Enslaved brisinghamen

Lonely ho gret, the most beautiful of all
Caught and loosed in a sorrow no one cares
The joy disappeared far, far out there
A burning desire, a no one
She longs for home, but can't find a way
A sad sadness hidden behind a smile
Mardol you are beautiful for the peace you sacrificed
You sold your lekam, but found no trể¸yst
What glitters does not bring you peace
Granted you gave yourself away, and extinguished many
A desire But, still dripping< br/>That in the night gold from your eyes
Fråya, od you will find when it is all over
Then you will be let loose
Until that day you will find no comfort
Sail not in sparkling Brisingham