Luyện nghe bài hát Sorgens Kammer del II

Minnenes ekko timen
Kneblet i tungsinnets faller jeg ifra
Ikke lenger vil jeg vre boltet i vemodighetens anker
Men f lengselen slukket - Etter dra

Drakk jeg for meget av krus
Tok jeg gledens for gitt
For min strid mot tomhetens smerte - Denne rus
Er det eneste ene igjen - Som er

I min ensomhet vet jeg
At jeg ikke har noen andre takke enn meg
Derfor er jeg nr
Repet strammes min nakke

Stumme kan ei gi trst
Menigmann i forsamling vil aldri fatte
Det av fortapelse
Jeg skapte

Denne dragning mot ddens portaler
En vandrende studie i messe-noir
Behersket siden morgen
Men noe jeg aldri lot slippe taket - Var

I min vet jeg likevel
At jeg ikke har noen takke enn meg selv
Derfor er jeg nr
Repet rundt min nakke

English translation (Excuse me if any writing errors. The is quite difficult)

The echoes of the memories silences the
Gagged in the heavy mind's chains i away
No longer I to be bolted stuck to the anchor of sadness
But finally get the longing 'put out' - After

Drank I too of the cup of (life)hope
Took I the joy of vanity for
Beacause my battle against the emptyness' pain - death anxietys intoxication
Is the only thing left - That is

In my solitude I anyway
That I have no other to but myself
why I'm calm when
The rope is tightened my neck

Mute witnesses can not comfort
The common man in the funerals choir gathering will see
The of the lost
I my own hands created

This intense drag towards portals
A studie in choked weeped service (as in church)
Ruled since the of time
But something I never let go of - Was the

In my solitude I know
That I have no to thank but myself
That's why I'm when
The rope is tightened around my