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Album: Jaktens Tid (2001)

Krigsmjöd


[Tundra, Trollhorn / Katla]

Blodet sköljer än en gång
Skogens mossor och kala berg

Kom alla hör min sång
Vi tar deras liv än en gång

Se forna tiders eld, beskåda dess prakt
Dra ihop till dans i urgyttjans takt
Kom töm ditt stop med trollkrigars heder
Gammelfar nu dryckoslaget leder

Sågtandat spjut och kniven så skarp
Kristmän nu falla vi ta deras skalp
Omhändertagen av forna minnens väv
Krigsruset samlas ditt stop i käften häv

Så vakna anden ny ilska alla får
Med spjut och svärd vi på krigsstigen går
Höj era stop för fiendens död
Krigsrus nu väckas med sötat mjöd

Vid månens sken vi dem tar
Så vi renar vår skog
Tills ingen kristen finns kvar
Tills ingen kristen finns kvar

[English translation:]

War Mead

The blood washes once again
The forest's mosses and barren mountains

Come all, here my song
We will take their lives once more!

See the fires of forgotten times, behold their magnificence
Have everyone dance in the ancient mud's pace
Come empty your tankard with Troll warrior's honor.
Grandfather leads the drinking binge

Barbed spear and knife so sharp
Christ's men now fall, we take their scalps
Taken care of by ancient memories' web
The thrill of war thickens in your tankard, heave it down

So awaken the spirit, newfound fury for all
With spear and sword we walk the path of war
Make a toast for the death of our enemies
The thrill of war now awakened by sugared mead

In the moonshine we will take them
So we cleanse our forest
Until no Christian is left
Until no Christian is left




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