It is as black as malevich's square
The cold furnace in which we stare
A high pitch on a future scale
It is a starless winter night's tale
It suits you know
It is a dead black, it is that black
It is that black, it is that black

Oransje mørket senket seg over Forente Stater.

In battle, in forest, at the precipice in the mountains, On the dark great sea, in the midst of javelins and arrows, In sleep, in confusion, in the depths of shame, The good deeds a man has done before defend him.

Why don't you like Germany, why not have sunshine and rainbows to descend over it? )

Would you ever say "Mørk senket seg over Tyskland.", as in just "Darkness descended over Germany"?