As I wander this night I feel wild
And this mist is as colourless as my face.
The Vapours have damaged my throat and lungs
As I breathe.
I have lost myself in thy grasp, O mist.
Bear me down,
Cloak of the sea,
Robe af the moors.
I have lost myself
I have lost the will.
Bear me down
Cloak of the sea,
Robe of the moors.
And this mist is as colourless as my face.
The Vapours have damaged my throat and lungs
As I breathe.
I have lost myself in thy grasp, O mist.
Bear me down,
Cloak of the sea,
Robe af the moors.
I have lost myself
I have lost the will.
Bear me down
Cloak of the sea,
Robe of the moors.