(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 ...