1. O soil that death has darkened and decayed
My soul almost faded and was torn apart

2. I had hoped time would spare you for me
The turning of fate, and that you'd remain collected

3. Until I saw the anxious ones torn apart
For what was theirs, and I saw your day severed

4. If decay changed your beauty
And threw, but left no arrow a refuge

5. So I have lost the beauties of life through it
And so time separates what it gathered