Mörker Över Mörker کے بول

Kom igen nu The dead night falls heavy Mörker över mörker Starving shadows emerge There where weak lights Flicker and tremble Divine love comes Or divine storm And so be it Said he, lying defeated I embrace thy design Shall I now sleep And ascend into darkness? Mörker över mörker And so on, and so on Until I drown my hopes in depths unknown Until I am torn by the fangs of sorrow Ur mörkret ska jag träda fram Until I once come to be greatly blessed by thy sign All of the dead nights shall fall All of the dead nights on end