Far away, the sound of a symphony,

Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy,

Broken ribs and bloody feet,

Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth,

Brutal assault with sadistic methods,

Hell-bent for my knowledge,

No means are too extreme,

But I am not a rat,

That will sell out my country,

I'll rather die than contribute,

To your Empirical dream.

I will never lay at your feet,

My lips are sealed.

My will you cannot defeat,

God DAMMIT,

I will not speak!

Marks of cigarettes burned into my skin

Symbols of how I never gave in

My knowledge is limited to my own cell,

To make my comrades avoid this hell

Death camp the last level,

I will disappear in nacht and nebel

Disbanded like a devilish creation,

I will die for my Norwegian nation.

I will never lay at your feet,

My lips are sealed.

My will you cannot defeat,

GODDAMN IT,

I will NOT SPEAK.