A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit - Burzum

The fire in the sky is extinguished

Blue waters no longer cry

The dancing of trees has stopped

The stream of freshness from cold winds

Exists no longer

The rain has stopped to drip

From the sky

Still dripping exists

From the veins of a nearly dead boy

Once there was hatred

Once there was cold

Now

There is only

A dark stone tomb

With an altar

An altar which

Serves as a bed

A bed of eternal sleep

The dreams of the human in sleep

Are dreams of relief

A gate out of hell

Into the void of death

Yet undisturbed

The human sleep

And one day

Will the grave be unlocked

And the soul

Must return to his world

But this time as

A lost forgotten sad spirit

Doomed

To haunt

Endlessly