Sunday, July 31, 2005

Under A Funeral Moon

[INN I DE DYPE SKOGERS FAVN]

.IN THE DEEP FORESTS' EMBRACE

There goes a road over the mountain
In the deep forests' embrace
Farms here suffered a cruel destiny
Many ravens mourned by the corpses' burning

Pest trod the Norwegian land
From sea over land to another sea
With heavy steps it went
In the deep forests' embrace

Death in black froze the soul
Weakened the skin under a northern sky

There goes a road over the mountain
In the deep forests' embrace
Slowly wandering leads me
In the dark forest's realm

To find a place old and forgotten
From a lonely, black and endless night....

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