Sydonia Bork

At one September day

The sword drunk a lot of blood

They passed a judgement on her

‘Cause they thought she cursed their lives

There were only few months left for her to pass away

She was old and tired, but nobody cared

At every moonlit night

Sydonia dresses in white

Walks on the courtyard

Did she forget?

She looks on the riverside

This sight gladdens her heart

Sometimes there is a smile on her face

They tortured her as long

As she admitted her guilt

But before she died

She said who would be next!

Those words brought out the mortal fear

But when Sydonia died, the prophecy turned out to be

real!

At every moonlit night

Sydonia dresses in white

Walks on the courtyard

Did she forget?

She looks on the riverside

This sight gladdens her heart

Sometimes there is a smile on her face