Love That Built A Nation
A tribute to Tristan and Isolde
Our passion filled us both,
Until our affection ran amok.
Our hearts were intertwined,
Like two willows growing close.
Never shall our names be forgotten,
In the land of our forefathers,
For our ardor brought peace with its chaos,
And there found its end,
With blood and with pain,
For life is but an armorshell,
When void of the yield to emotions,
And the sacrifice of one's self for their sentiment.