THE BROTHER-SLAYER & THE LOST SON
(AMORPHIS)
Where have you been, where have you been
my son, my merry son?
On the seashore, on the seashore,
mother, my darling one.
And what have you been doing there
my son, my merry son?
I have been watering my horse
mother, my darling one.
Why is there blood upon your feet
my son, my merry son? ...