I've found a treasure, discovered a secret
Of the deepest of all blacks
I hide in it, I dive in it
It wipes all my tears...

My heart is crystal pure
It desires no hope
Blood is life and life is pain
It beats no more...

My thought is crystal pure
In an endless admiration
It absorbs eternal beauty
Covered in the light of the moon
It returns to those days no more
It returns to those days no more...

From the depth of the forest a voice is heard:
Jeg er nordlig svart, sorg og smerte, skjønnhet og død.
Jeg vet, hvorfor du behøver meg...

The tops of trees are pushed by the wind of north
Falling leaves they sing a dirge
The waves of a stream wash all the sorrow
And the grass above me rustles so sweetly...

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