Lat Meg [English translation]

Stay on your

steep cliffs,

bid me farewell,

bid me farewell.

On the edge of your

cobalt cliffs

forget me

not.

I long for the darkness,

I long for the loneliness,

for the wide expanses and the bare bird-cliffs.

Let it now loosen,

your tight grip on me,

and let me,

let me go.

My fate, once clear,

now falls to pieces,

and under everything

the light of the sea.

I fall through

the sharp gap

down into the current

away from you.

Maybe you'll dream

yourself down to me.

Embracing me,

embracing me

never

again.