Aaskereia verhasst

One night
When I reached the clearing on the mountain,
I saw all the lights of the people's houses down there in the valley.
An oppressive feeling of hatred
Burst with the moonlight above me.
The people of the Christians
Rests in the valley below.
Anger seizes my body
And tears it back into the forest.
No one,
Pale light,
Rustling,
Whisper.
And there I knew it again:
I am hated for all eternity...