(Het Verdronken Land Van) (Saeftinge

"Centuries ago when Belgium and Holland were not divided by borders SAEFTINGE was a
Thriving Place We shared.
Since Medieval times Our North Sea and it's Waters both Lost and Took Land which
Changed the geographical Outlook of our Countries (As did Politics).
Although Forever Lost Saeftinge is still indicated on our Modern Maps
As "Drowned Land of Saeftinge"..."

Here One can Hear The Call of the Sea
While a Deadwhite Moonlight
Is creating the Ultimate Unlight
Or at Night, or at Night...
O Sad and Beautiful Night
Full of Melancholy
When the Silent Dark Waters
Are inviting the Lonely Souls
Of Mourning Lost Ones... Like Me
Of Mourning Lost Ones... Like Me
Here Once I led a Life
My Home was build...Before the Cruel
Water Came
May be the Death Fish washed on the
Shore
With their Cold Eyes Have catched A
Glimp - A Glimp..
Of my Forever Lost Village
Do I Hear my Ancestors Call?
Oh Beautiful and Cruel Lost,
Forever Lost - Dark Medieval Times
Drowned Land of Saeftinge - Drowned
Land of Saeftinge
Here Once I could Hear the Bell toll,
Here once I
Had a life, My home was build...
Here One can Hear the Call of the Sea
Oh y Drowned Land
MIJN VERDRONKEN LAND VAN
SAEFTINGE...
Saeftinge - Saeftinge - SAEFTINGE,
Forever lost, FOREVER LOST ...