Lively music hums in the background. The beating of drums and the joyful tune of the flute lingers in the air. The beats lively and full of life, circling around the bonfire full of men, happily drinking and loudly boasting.
🎶Merrily we sailed along
Though the waves were plenty strong
Down the twisting river Rhine
Following a song...🎶
"Aiya! Believe this old man!" An old man loudly said, raising his hand that holds a bottle of liquor. "This I say! Out in the open surrounded by water I sailed, deep into the ocean I heard splashing of waters and alluring voices!" He declared, voice raising.
The other men around him chuckled, chugging a mouthful of liquor. "Old man I told you, you're drunk! You are speaking nonsense!"
A roars of laughter is heard then a sound of clinking of bottles followed.
🎶Legend's faded storyline
Tried to warn us all
Oh, they called her Loreley
Careful or you'll fall...
Oh, the stories we were told
Quite a vision to behold
Mysteries of the seas in her eyes of gold...
Laying on the silver stone, such a lonely sight
Barnacles become a throne, my poor Loreley...🎶
"Don't believe me then but I say Loreley is true! There is a Loreley in the waters of Nast!"
"You mean the legend of Loreley is true? That the people of Nast is not just making fables?" A man chimed in.
"Ai!" The old man nodded, tipping his head and drinking a mouthful of drink before continuing.
"It's true!"
🎶And the winds would cry, and many men would die
And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...
And the winds would cry, and many men would die
And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...
You would not believe your eyes, how a voice could hypnotize
Promises are only lies from Loreley
In a shade of mossy green, seashell in her hand
She was born the river queen, ne'er to grace the land...
And the winds would cry, and many men would die
And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...
And the winds would cry, and many men would die
And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley...🎶