Natten loftet sitt tunge ansikt - Dismal Euphony

Hyt over kalde tkers gys

steg vakker song fra alvers sal

skogkledde ser i mnelys

vandret hen gjennim ukjent dal

I grnne dyp, bak mrke trr

langs dunkle stier, slyngende

Huldresltt i nattens slr

langt der borte, syngende

Mnen speilte seg i dype tjern i skogen

Elven kastet seg i foss nedover fjellsiden

Dype fjorder omkranset av ruvende fjell

vket stille i natten

Natten lftet sitt tunge ansikt

over skogens gripende armer

Dens dystre yne, grtende

stirret srgmodig i mine.

Hyt over cold tkers shudder

rose beautiful song from alvers hall

wooded look in moonlight

wandered through unknown valley

In green deep, behind dark trees

along dark paths, winding

Huldresltt in the night's slr

far over there, singing

The moon was reflected in deep ponds in the forest

The river plunged into a waterfall down the mountainside

Deep fjords surrounded by towering mountains

woke up quietly at night

The night lifted its heavy face

over the gripping arms of the forest

Its gloomy eyes, crying

stared sadly into mine.