Moriah - Kroh

Over the moor

She laid her tomb.

Sapphire eyes

Cried at the moon.

Deep in the wood

She drained the blood.

Oh hosanna in the highest,

Oh Moriah show your secrets.

Oh hosanna in the highest,

Tell the stories of your torment.

Do not mourn me

Dear beloved,

For your venom

Poisoned my head.

Oh hosanna in the highest,

Oh Moriah show your secrets.

Oh hosanna in the highest,

Tell the stories of your torment.

On mossy field

Her fate was sealed.

With one swift cut

She found relief.

Oh hosanna in the highest,

Oh Moriah show your secrets.

Oh hosanna in the highest,

Tell the stories of your torment.

Oh hosanna in the highest,

Oh Moriah show your secrets.

Oh hosanna in the highest,

Tell the stories of your torment.

Oh hosanna!