never believed in My deeds were wrong I've stained the land And slain my kin (Burning Soul) There's no release from my sins It hurts, the curse of Feanor
the void but deep within me A swamp of filth exists A lake it was of crystal beauty But Arda's spring went by I've heard the warning Well curse my name
Превод: Blind Guardian. Проклятието на Феанор.