English Translation

thi I don't want to die, as a light fades away that must have consumed its sebum and wick and hardly resisted the last flicker when its flame finally leaks away. I want to burn pride, may the storm also roar, will shine my splendour in every round. That I burn, you do not have to weep and for my sight you must not blow yourself. I will fight with the night. The darkest of the corners will see bright and still in the dying high put the torch, the sweet and glaeubig I ignite once.