Bønn - Khold

Velg meg, velg mitt gale mørke, velg min ensomhet

Pek meg ut i dunkelheten, øv din bitterhet

Kvel meg med din dystre tanke, trekk meg sakte inn

Jeg lar meg hente, lar meg sanke, demp min uro, fang mitt sinn

Ta mitt liv, se meg blø, hent meg til ditt tomme rom

La meg visne, la meg dø, begrav min paranoia

Kvel meg med din dystre tanke, trekk meg sakte inn

Jeg lar meg hente, lar meg sanke, demp min uro, fang mitt sinn…

fang mitt sinn…

Choose me, choose my crazy darkness, choose my loneliness

Point me out into the darkness, practice your bitterness

Suffocate me with your gloomy thought, pull me in slowly

I let myself be picked up, I let myself be collected, my anxiety subsides, my mind is captured

Take my life, see me bleed, bring me to your empty room

Let me wither, let me die, bury my paranoia

Suffocate me with your gloomy thought, pull me in slowly

I let myself be picked up, let myself be collected, calm my anxiety, catch my mind…

catch my mind…