Luyện nghe bài hát Sorgens Kammer del II

Minnenes stiller timen
Kneblet i lenker faller jeg ifra
Ikke lenger vil jeg vre boltet fast i vemodighetens
Men endelig f lengselen - Etter dra

Drakk jeg for meget av krus
Tok jeg gledens forfengelighet for
For min strid mot smerte - Denne ddsangstens rus
Er det eneste ene - Som er mitt

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

Stumme vitner kan ei gi
Menigmann i forsamling vil aldri fatte
Det av fortapelse
Jeg egenhendig

Denne intense dragning mot ddens
En vandrende studie i grtkvalt
Behersket siden morgen
Men noe jeg aldri lot slippe - Var sorgen

I min ensomhet vet jeg
At jeg ikke har andre takke enn meg selv
er jeg rolig nr
Repet rundt min nakke

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

The echoes of the silences the hour
Gagged in the heavy mind's chains i fall
No I wan't to be bolted stuck to the anchor of sadness
But finally get the 'put out' - After leaving

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

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

Mute can not give comfort
The man in the funerals choir gathering will never see
The land of the
I with my own hands

This intense drag towards portals
A walking studie in choked service (as in church)
Ruled the dawn of time
But something I let go of - Was the sorrow

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