Текст песни Widow Path

March 1876 - the season of dead begun A never ending fight between human and animal The sun will raise the path Between home and horizon Whalers wife has to say good bye to their husband A feeling of loneliness and uncertainty take place Month after month - year after year The see takes its victims That's the path where the widows walk That's the way where no one talks The time is over - this season is history Bread for a year or mourning for eternity