[instrumental]
Il tuo voto:
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
Born of earth, unbound by laws

Takk weeps no heavy tears
For the loss of the sun's handsome son
But the mare in the woods submits
For the regaining of Foster brother's favour

Loke, the son of F†rbaute.. father of lies
Born of earth, unbound by laws

The salmon glides in the waterfall
The eagle sails with the wind
Hammer groans in Jotun scull
The under ground spurts fire

Laughter, deceit, beauty and contempt
The old norse god's protector and leader of Jotuns
Il tuo voto:
Tekst: Ivar Bjørnson 1992
Ravnane flyr, den Enøyde ser
Inn i tåkeheimen, skygger kastes
Minner fra det Første Riket,
beskjoldet med gull
Runer risset inn, risset inn av hat
Den Enøydes horder rir igjen
Hammer knuser kors
Inverseres av den ubundne
Mørke skyer samles, lyset viker
Brent landskap, et tidligere grøde
Slagmark for De Første
Et svart imperium, evig Vinter
Frosne sletter, evig kulde
Lyn og Torden, bud fra De Første
Evige stormer, en ond monsun
En mur av mørke
Stemmen kaller, sirkelen sluttes
Ulvetider
Sult og nød
Moder Jord
Forvent din død
Krigere hontes gjennom drømmen
Gjonerohring av den Norrøne Trone
Under nye flagg
Med sverdone hevet
Ravnone flyr, den Enøyde ser
Inn i tåkeheimen, skygger kastes
Fallende ikoner i en hellig krig
Svarte vidder, slaget er vinnet
Ulvetider
Sult og nød
Moder Jord
Forvent din død
Musikk: Ivar Bjørnson, 1992/-94
(Submitted by DrkWarrior@vo.lu)
Il tuo voto:
I know that I hung
In the windcold tree
Nine whole nights
With hurt point
To Oden given
Self given to myself
In that tree
Which nobody knows
From which roots it ran

not given bread
They brought no horns
Saw down from the tree
Took up runes
Took them with screams
And down from the tree I fell

Nine magic songs I got
From the famous son of
Boltorn, Bestlas father
And a drink I got
Of precious mead
Poured by Odrere

Then I became vigorous
And got wise
Grew and felt well
Of word sought word
Me word again
Of work sought work
Me work again
Il tuo voto:
Translation:
"Queen Of The Ice Desolates"

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
Bulks a castle with walls of ice, covered with white frost
Outside these walls exists no life
Memories of warmth frozen into snow crystals

In the land where the wind weeps, the child of tragendy lives
Horn of frost and cold, dressed in the snow
Bears who form to pearls run from her eyes
...Memories of joy frozen into pearls of ice

the woman in the castle of ice bears the curse
There where she will die
Queen of the ice desolates

A lonely raven passes by
It seeks further on towards the warmth
On wings it is free
The woman in the castle bears the curse
There she will die, but will anybody
Remember?
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