The Glory Disappears
Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves
That break against the shore shall lull my mind
And scorn against all enemies prepared
And with the food of pride sustain my soul
Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves
That break against the shore shall lull my mind
And scorn against all enemies prepared
And with the food of pride sustain my soul in solitude
Sad was I, to pain depressed
Importunate and heavy load
My destiny has found me here
Upon this lonely road
And many thousands now are sad
Wait the fulfilment of their fear
For I must die who is their stay
Their glory disappears
Their glory disappears
Now I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end now
Your star will guide my soul
To ride the winds above
Now I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end now
Your star will guide my soul
To ride the winds above
Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves
That break against the shore shall lull my mind
And scorn against all enemies prepared
And with the food of pride sustain my soul
Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves
That break against the shore shall lull my mind
And scorn against all enemies prepared
And with the food of pride sustain my soul in solitude
Sad was I, to pain depressed
Importunate and heavy load
My destiny has found me here
Upon this lonely road
And many thousands now are sad
Wait the fulfilment of their fear
For I must die who is their stay
Their glory disappears
Their glory disappears
Now I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end now
Your star will guide my soul
To ride the winds above
Now I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end now
Your star will guide my soul
To ride the winds above
So I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end now
Your star will guide my soul
To ride the winds above
I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end now
Your star will guide my soul
To ride the winds above
A Glória Desaparece
No entanto, se o vento soprasse macio, as ondas espiraladas
Que quebram contra a costa, devem acalmar minha mente
E desprezo contra todos os inimigos preparados
E com o alimento do orgulho sustento minha alma
Em solidão
Doente eu estava, a sofrer deprimido
Persistente e perseverante
Meu destino encontrou-me aqui
Sobre esta estrada solitária
E muitos milhares estão agora doentes
Esperam o preenchimento de seus temores
Porque que eu devo morrer, para que eles permaneçam
Sua glória desaparece
Agora eu morri e parti, meu amigo
A dor da vida chegou ao fim
Sua estrela guiará minha alma
Para percorrer os ventos superiores