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
Before me
Ork ¡n and the wild dörej
Terrible sky and gloom
The sky was blue
All light, Sátán he came in front of me