Burzum
Hvis Lyset Tar Oss
When The Light Takes Us
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(July -92)
A clearing in the forest
Where the sun shines
Enclosed by trees
We are trapped
In this clearing of God
It burns, it hurts
as the light licks our flesh
towards the sky, smoke, a cloud
of our form
Imprisoned by the burial
tormented by the goodness of God
no flames, no hate
you were right - we can go to
hell