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"Stemmen Fra Taarnet"

En ukjent stemme kalte
Fra taarnet hvor ingen bodde
Fra bortenfor skogen
Hvor intet levde
Et rop i droemmen saa skjoent
Som stemmen til dronningen av natten
Vi vaaknet og saa maanen
Delvis dekket av dystre skyer
Det var kaldt og vaatt
Paa vaar ferd inn i riket
Av ufoedte tanker
Endelig kan vi se hva som kalte
For vi fulgte den stemmen in natt..


"A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit"

The fire in the sky is extinguished
Blue waters no longer cry
The dancing of trees has stopped
The stream of freshness from cold winds
Exists no longer..
The rain has stopped 
To drip from the sky
Still dripping exists
From the veins of a nearly dead boy
Once there was hatred
Once there was cold
Now.. There is only
A dark stone tomb with an altar
An altar which serves as a bed
A bed of eternal sleep
The dreams of the human in sleep
Are dreams of relief..
A gate out of Hell
Into the void of death
Yet undisturbed, the human sleep
And one day will the grave be unlocked
And the soul must return to his world
But this time..
As a lost forgotten sad spirit
Doomed to haunt, endlessly