Ancient Bards - In My Arms

As ages pass and fly away the men keep battling, but in the end nobody cares what I went through. I felt him growing inside of me, felt him moving inside of me and I wondered "how can I be so in love with someone I don't even see?" So here I am laid on the floor and they keep battling. Sendor is both my enemy and my kindred soul. How I wish that he still could see his true love when he looks at me. In this battle against the inevitable fate the one who really lost is me. He passed away, hopelessly, he passed away in front of my eyes when his little life had just begun, you don't know what I'd give just to hold him once again in my arms. Daltor is blind and not intent, but he keeps battling, he's so completely stuck inside his vindictive mind. And while I'm making my worn out plea he falls down landing on his knees and now Sendor's really tired of this game so he hits him and knocks him down. He passed away, hopelessly, he passed away in front of my eyes, when his life had just begun, you don't know what I'd give just to hold hom once again in my arms and feel the rythm of his gentle breath here on my chest. while I sing to him a lullaby and this pain I must endure. Fate's not ours to decide, we can't control our lives, we have to learn to cope and move on. Anima mia, che riposi in tormento, nei sogni ti sento, ritorna da me! He passed away, hopelessly, he passed away in front of my eyes, when his life had just begun, you don't know what I'd give just to hold hom once again in my arms and feel the rythm of his gentle breath here on my chest. while I sing to him a lullaby! And this pain I must endure, we can't control our lives, I just try to cope and to move on, for I do believe we will meet again, and I'll hold him tight in my arms.