Jesus' Tod

En skikkelse lå der på bakken

Så vond at de blomster rundt visnet

En dyster sjel lå der på bakken

Så kald at alt vann ble til is

En skygge da falt over skogen

Da skikkelsens sjel visnet bort

For skikkelsens sjel var en skygge

En skygge av vondskapens makt

In English

A figure lay on the ground so bad that they withered flowers around a

gloomy soul was lying on the ground so cold that all water was ice

A shadow fell over the forest Then figure's soul withered away

The figure's soul was a shadow

A shadow of vondskapens power