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Langt... der borte i morket
Gjennom tretopper der manelys driver
Langt... der borte i all take
Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river
Pa de mosegrodde steiner de seg viser
Nar nattemorket har senket seg over
Ekkoene... fra deres grufulle jamring
Endelost... du kan hore
I horisonten langt vekk
Skimtes den sigende skodde
Horder av ild rider manelyset i flokk
Ved daggry de samles ved en bortgjemt odde
Den iskalde snoen
Har kommet
Denne gang
I evig fokk
[English Translation]
Raabjorn Reflect Ghost Ship's Mist
Long... there away in darkness
Through treetops there moonlight shines
Long... there away in all mist
Inside my soul the black anxiety tears
On the moss-grown stones they show themselves
When night-darkness has fallen
Echoes... from their horror-full moanings
Endless... you can hear
In the horizon far away
Is glimpsed the talking mist
Hordes of fire ride in a flock
By daybreak they gather by a hidden-away headland
The ice-cold snow
Has come
This time
In everlasting snowfall
HATA BİLDİR
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