He who is dead is only sleeping I was like a child
I saw something different than the others
My soul was happy to a different song
My love is bold loneliness
At the dawn of my grim fate
A wild mystery found me
Which lurks behind good and evil
Which still confuses me today
flowed the river
Which is like blood
And the lightning that split the night
I passed through
Ork ¡n and the wild dörej
Terrible sky and gloom
The sky was blue
All light, Sátán he came in front of me

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN