Black scythe, Queen of tears
King of the Huns, scourge of God
He says, "It's not my time"
She replies, "It will be done my way"

An eagle and a falcon will fly
They will fight at dawn for us
We will see who flies higher
If my falcon wins, I will have you

On the horizon, fires of war
She says, "Friend, tell me about yourself
What do you still lack on earth
Why don't you want to come with me?
I can take you away in time
To other worlds you don't know
Tear off the cloak that erases me
I am beautiful, the companion for you"
He says, "Woman, in your shadows
In your castle, there is no gold
I have known you almost forever
And there is no blood inside you
I don't want to enter your court
In your garden of heroes
The eagle and the falcon will decide
You can scythe me, but I will never love you"

The eagle and the falcon are flying
Away in the wind, higher and higher
Fly high, fly higher
Side by side, more and more

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