Bury me deep in the grounds of Uppsala

If I should die
Bury me under the skies of Uppsala
If I should die
Bury me deep in the grounds of Uppsala

So I can lay and there rot
Think of the things I never did

If I should die
Bury me under the skies of Uppsala

So I can lay the and rot
Think of the things I never did

If I should die
Bury me deep in the grounds of Uppsala

So I can lay there and rot
And think of everything