Tekst:
The heavy mist
Keen joys of solitude
Shrouded and imprisoned
Chained down by my will
The flood of human tears
A sea of weeping
A piece of the future
The resurrection of natural life
One weep in sympathy
Whisper softly
A paradise regained
A new dawn rises
The splendour of nature and art
In the land of the infidel
A whole world of treasures
Prosperity bursting from the soil
The infinite explosion of new life
One morning of spring
The soul of life and its delights
My desires now fulfilled
Keen joys of solitude
Shrouded and imprisoned
Chained down by my will
The flood of human tears
A sea of weeping
A piece of the future
The resurrection of natural life
One weep in sympathy
Whisper softly
A paradise regained
A new dawn rises
The splendour of nature and art
In the land of the infidel
A whole world of treasures
Prosperity bursting from the soil
The infinite explosion of new life
One morning of spring
The soul of life and its delights
My desires now fulfilled
