Nothing left of me, nothing left but memories
Whatever may come, I will be gone
Greetings to thee who will remember me
Nothing left to say
Nothing left to do or think
To the deep beloved ground
My ashes will sink
Don't mourn about me!
I become one with my baltic sea
And find my resting place
Feast my death, no diffidence!
A feast full of remembrance
Of pleasure, tears and hope
Till the dawn heralds new light
Then consummate your own demise!
Like my ashes in the sea everything will vanish
All the beauty there might be once will perish
Everything that will be left is a fading memory
Till the last of us is gone
Spread my ashes into the water!
Nothing left of me, nothing left but memories
Whatever may come, I am gone
Greetings to thee who will remember me
Don't mourn about me!
On the ground of my Baltic Sea
I have found my resting place
Don't mourn about me!
I am one with my Baltic Sea
I have found my resting place
