Morket siger sakte inn

Finner veier I mitt sultne sinn

Legger seg verdig til ro

I sar som aldri vil gro



I sitt morke Sjelen hviler

Er det bare tanken som tviler

Er det ensomhetens vegar ga

Om du vil la Skjebnen ra



Elsk min lengsel

Sok mitt tap

Fjern hvert stengsel

Befri mitt hat



English translate: Plea Of The Countess



the darkness sags

finds ways in my hungry mind

lies worthy to peace

in wounds which will never heal



in it's darkness the Soul rests

is it only the thought that doubts

is it the road of solitude to walk

if you will let destiny lead



love my yearning

seek my lost

remove every barrier

free my hatred