Munch-Petersen, Gustaf Uddrag fra to my woman

don't mention to me
my name -
don't mention to me
my righteous *

power -
- o, wait -!
I can't meet you yet -
the will of my blood
has returned to the lake of our dead,
to wash from its heart the pale-blooded hatred -
- o, wait -!
I can't meet you yet -