Jeg foeler henne naar det er moerktfor maaneblink holder meg vaakenEtter regnvaerskveld er intet toert& fra tunet blender taakenMorgenroeden visste jeg skulle bloe"Se mot Doeden, se deg selv doe"Dunkel parapsykedelia inni husetJeg hever blikket & jeg hever krusetTilstede, mitt budKulde mot hudI stedlaast fasonger hun ikke hos Gud
I feel her when it's darkbecause the glimmering moon keeps me awakeAfter rainy evening nothing is dryand from the courtyard the fog dazzlesThe red dawn knew that I would bleed"Look towards Death, see yourself die"Dark parapsychedelia inside the houseI raise my gaze and I raise the mugPresent, my messengerCold against skinIn place-bound shapeShe isn't with God