| Förlustelse, beslöjar hans sinne
| Loss, obscures his mind
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| Det gömda och ensliga lägret
| The hidden and lonely camp
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| Fattigdom driver förnuftet iväg
| Poverty drives reason away
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| Förhopping äger hennes själ
| Hope holds her soul
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| Hasta, svartklädda skepnader i natten
| Hasty, black-clad figures in the night
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| Mot boning i skuggan de rusar
| Towards dwelling in the shadow they rush
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| Lögnen bäddar en brudsäng med rosor
| The lie makes a bridal bed with roses
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| Med taggar av gift
| With tags of poison
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| Slut ömt dina ögon medan famnen
| Close your eyes tenderly while embracing
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| Värmer din kropp
| Warms your body
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| Kväver det brinnande hjärtat
| Chokes the burning heart
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| Tills branden förvandlas till stoft
| Until the fire turns to dust
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| Spring du lilla flicka, rädda ditt planterade frö
| Run you little girl, save your planted seed
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| I baten hon far sitta, med lugnande artag av kraft
| In the bath she is allowed to sit, with soothing art of power
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| Han plagas utav vanda, men lycklig hon ska bli
| He's bothered by the habit, but she's going to be happy
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| Därnere i djupet sa svart hon sjunker ner
| Down in the depths, Black said she was sinking
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| Tills vattnet har tagit sin skatt
| Until the water has taken its toll
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| Ensam han ror i natt
| Alone he rowed last night
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| När tidens tand har begravt
| When the tooth of time has buried
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| Hans nesliga dad
| His nesliga dad
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| Och bröllopsklockor klingar
| And wedding bells are ringing
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| Sin Förtrollande klang
| Its Enchanting sound
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| Mot det resta altare de tar sina steg
| Towards the erected altar they take their steps
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| Brudar tva hans sida nu delar
| Brides two his side now share
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| Ena en blomstrande fägring
| One a flowering coloring
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| Den andra bleck och halögd med brudklänning vät
| The other tin and half-eyed with wedding dress wet
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| Hans sinnen har nu svikit hans lugn
| His mind has now betrayed his calm
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| Ensam han fick ro i natt | Alone he got rest last night |