The Solitary Volcano
with a golden halo of the sun,
that crowns your face just like a saint
admist the flowers that decay
and the ashes that you gathered
you stumbled onward,
on your wayward and lonely path
towards the sun, into the sun
I will follow you like a sinking star
now as a old man, a hermit,
a solitary volcano
in your last refuge,
your build your own fortress
and sealed it,
as if it was a tomb,
your tomb
overcoming yourself
becoming yourself
a solitary volcano
to the memory of Ezra Pound
(October 30, 1885 ñ November 1, 1972)
- 专辑：A Martyrium Of White Roses
- 歌手：Die Weisse Rose
- 歌曲：The Solitary Volcano
