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FORLORN LYRICS
"Forlorn" (1996 EP)
1. A Battle So Bright
2. Aerefull Ferd
3. Droemmefanger
4. Heroes
5. Ragnarok
1. A Battle So Bright
At day or night
We gather our might
The battle begins
In the dawn of the winterwinds
At day we travel the sea
Leave the battles in victory
Reginae Mysterium
A blaze emperium
A fierzing fight
Through all the night
A battle so bright
(One can feel delight)
At night we came forth
And bring the mighty north
We march proudly
Dressed in the elders glory
2. Aerefull Ferd
Sverg ved den gamle
Og forlat ditt liv
felgoss mot fjeller
til Villmarkens Viv
Kjemp med aere
of du vil forste,
at dedenpuster
men lager ei ser
Kom bli med!
Folk og Fe
Opplev
aerefull ferd
Ser du ilden
i det du ger,
Kampen kaller
og dedenrer
Ner den dag da
dedenkaller,
hils oss fra
de store haller
E de i kamp er
den sanne aere,
men dedenskappe
vil ingen baere
3. Droemmefanger
4. Heroes
Where are the heroes that courage revealed,
The battle - bright warriors who strode to the field
Of the war, their swords a light in the fray ?
The heroes are gone, they have all passed away
Where are the earls who led in the van ?
The chieftains and kings who held sway in the land
Of our fathers, revered in the story and song ?
They have all passed away, now our heroes are gone.
Where are the unsung who silently strove,
The women and children and all the unknown
Who were models upon which to pattern our deeds ?
Those heroes are gone, from this life they are freed.
And now in this time of dark of the sun,
Remember what is ended is only begun,
As sun sets each evening, she rises at morn,
To the halls of the gods are the heroes reborn.
And we, who with valor must conquer each day,
We to are heroes as gallant as they,
With the truth as our banner and courage our lights
We will come to those halls when we tread the long night.
So lift up a toast with the ale filled horn,
To those who have faced well their wyrd and are gone,
Live well your life and traditions all keep,
Drink to the gods and to hero this midwinter's eve
5. Ragnarok
Austpe satt den gamle
i jernskogen
og fedteder
Fenris unger,
av alle disse
skal en komme
i trollham
og tyne sola,
Garm gjerkraftig
ved Gnipaheller,
lenken slitner,
les farer ulven,
eldgamle frasagn
og framtid vet jed,
ser Ragnarok koome
for kampguder.
Bror skal gi sin bror
sbaneser i kamapen,
seskenbarnskal
slite blodsbend,
hardt et det i heimen,
hor skal re der,
ekstid, sverdtid
Sjkold blir splintret
Sola svartner
jord stiger i hav,
fra himmelen kverver
klare stjerner.
Vindtid, vargtid
ferverden ger under,
ingen skener en annens liv
Ygg-drasil ster,
men det eldgamle treet
jamrer skjelvende,
jotnen leses.
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