Plainsong

A simple, bittersweet tune with a chant-like lyricism. The melody is very beautiful if haunting, thus its popularity, but he changes the language based on which one he thinks will be least understood.

Mea aliquet lingua necesse est

Ego nimis infirmus est

Cum musica est fortis, oblitus sum

Quod hoc autem febris fuerit super

Ego non sit satis fortis ad pugnam, cum fit tenebris

Et cor meum erit dolores enim defuit vobis

Sed non refert,

Nulla,

Sed non refert,

Quoniam infirmus sum enim flores.

Undercommon:

Ussta szeous xanalress zhah nodven

F'sarn ichl yibin ulu telanth lil' wiles

Vel'drav lil' m'sig zhah gareth usstan gotfrer

Nindel nindol elghinn uriu plynnet phor

Dorn naut tlu gareth z'lonzic ulu malar ol vel'drav ol cas olath

Lueth ussta xukuth orn flamgra ulu noa dos

Jhal ol orn naut self'tarn

Nau,

Ol orn naut self'tarn,

Whol f'sarn yibin whol lil' anonen

Common:

(My cryptic language is necessary

I am too weak to say the words

When the music is strong I forget

That this fever has taken over

I will not be strong enough to fight it when it gets dark

And my heart will ache for missing you

But it will not matter

No,

It will not matter,

For I am weak for the flowers)