Horna gjallar, vinden bles. Trommer dundrar, vinded bles. Med spjut og boge meter til strid. Me går I bresjen brødre gjennom blod.. Med von om ëre I galskapens namn.
I can see through the veil. Seeing all I need see. Nothing is hidden here. Deep into the woods. . Casting. Letters that speak of.... All. Is all. Is naught.
I kept the sounds to myself. And then I saw how. I needed, how I'd drifted. It was all in the past. . I survived. The dreadful hours. I dug the grave.
Lurinn ltur. Heimfarinn til okkur Gus ttingar. migars eldar, og gamlitimins. dular fulle stund er enna. Bstaarmenn fara eins og kuikindi. yfir hs og b.
Lúðurinn lætur. Heimfarinn til okkur Guðs ættingar. miðgarðs eldar, og gamlitimins. dular fulle stund er ennþa. Bústaðarmenn fara eins og kuikindi. yfir hús og bæ.
Farewell my brother. Farewell my foe. May death embrace you. Your blood in the darkness flow. . You were never meant to rule. Never to light up my father's throne.
Faal i flammar. Fanga under is. Mara rir evig. . Nightmare. . Fall in flames. Trapped under ice. Ridden by nightmares forever. . Related. . 27 Best Ever Songs From Movie Soundtracks.
Laughter echoes through the night. The evening star shines over Midgard. Evil mingles in the dark. The organised cosmos' enemy comes forth. . Loke, the son of F†rbaute. father of lies.
=========================. Windswept landscape, desolated mountain plateaus. The Deepest woods and darkest scrubs. Flords and mountains are our landmarks.
I crossed the borders. The pain won't go away. . For this treason. I want to see them burn. Hunt them down. Make them understand. The power I possess.
par sem fleiri stjórna. Frá óveðri, snjóklæddum. fjallartoppum. sjáum við yfir land og þjóð. Við riðum á Miðgarðs brautum. þoka frá jörðinni fer i kringum.
par sem fleiri stjórna. Frá óveðri, snjóklæddum. fjallartoppum. sjáum við yfir land og þjóð. Við riðum á Miðgarðs brautum. þoka frá jörðinni fer i kringum.
A war ruled in ancient times. Between the holy races, the Vanirs and the Aces. When peace came, the deities united. From a bowl filled with spit rose Kvasir.
Eg for ut i strid. Då dei framande kom. Eg sloss for min heim og min buskap. Eg kjempa dei ned. Med mitt spjut og min boge. Så dei heime kunne eta og sova.
Bottomless abyss, ginnungagap. Darkness without end before the morning of time. The cold empire's eleven rivers frozen. Frost mist spreads itself wide out.
Lyrics: Grutle Kjellson 1994. Bottomless abyss, Ginnungagap. darkness without end before the Morning. of time. the Cold Empire's eleven rivers frozen.
On the balcony she beholds and longs. Queen of the ice desolates. Alone and weeping she bears the sorrow. Queen of the ice desolates. . In the land where day is night and night is day.
On the balcony she beholds and longs. Queen of the ice desolates. Alone and weeping she bears the sorrow. Queen of the ice desolates. . In the land where day is night and night is day.
Been standing here for ages. Watching the valleys blossom and burn. The pyres of yesterday smells of losing you. Preserved we are, portraits (in the glassy depths).
Dagaz!. . There is no end. Around and further. Into the distance. In times found. A secret key. . The feather light astral beauty. Outside the realm of thoughts.