Snu Mikrokosmos Tegn - Burzum

Ingen stillhet her ute - en drøm
Her hvor månen rår - en drøm
Jeg hater denne skog
hvor ingen fare truer
Ingen ulv
ingen bjørn
intet troll
puster
Ingen onde ånder
ingenting
puster

Bare meg og natten -
bare meg og natten
En natt skal jag reise
til Helvete

An unknown voice called
From the tower, in which none lived
Beyond the forest
In that nothing lived

A call in the dream so beautiful
Like the voice of the queen of the night

We awoke and saw the moon
Partly covered from dark clouds

It was cold and wet
On our travel into the realm
The unborn thoughts
Finally we can see, what called us
Because we followed the voice tonight...