Translation of the song lyrics Ekko - Dismal Euphony

Ekko (original)

Ekko i det hye fjell
hvem er du?-
Hvorfor skjuler Du ditt ansikt?
Hvorfor svarer Du og skremmer
meg med mrkets gru?
En gang p sin ville ferd
kom han til en kroket sti
over stygge bratte uren
Tker svevde tunge, bleke
om de klamme klippevegger.
Ensom i den dype dal
sorgen strmmer inn med velde
Kalde, klamme tketrer
dryppet stilt fra svarte fjellet
Hyt til taket, trangt til veggen,
triste toner klinget dypt.
Ensom, ensom var hans sjel,
ensom i den tause dal.
Selv i fjellets dype hule
fantes ingen fred og glemsel,
graven var for stor og vid.
Tungt han bar ei br av lengsel
mot mrknede sjelers sal.
Opp imot i nkne vegger
skrek det fra hans bleke ansikt:
Er da livet bare sorg?
Tungt ifra det mrke gjemme
svarte der en lukket stemme:
Bare Sorg.
Stille
Ser dine tanker
Et bad i tke og blod
Del mitt kjaerlighets
ingenting
Jeg er bare mnens,
den erneste
Smak mine ord
Sirkelens pning har fredens uro
Jeg famler bak lyset
jeg klatrer i garnet som er grtt
Av gr tke p solens rygg
(Music by Austrheim &Asbjorn)
(Arranged by Austrheim)
(The poem is based upon Theodor Kittelsens Ekko)
(Completed by Keltziva &Austrheim)

Ekko (translation)

Echo in the high mountains
who are you?-
Why are you hiding your face?
Why do you answer and scare
me with the horror of the brand?
Once on his wild journey
he came to a crooked path
over ugly steep unclean
Tker hovered heavy, pale
about the clammy rock walls.
Lonely in the deep valley
grief flows in with force
Cold, clammy clouds
dripped quietly from the black mountain
Cabin to the ceiling, narrow to the wall,
sad tones sounded deep.
Lonely, lonely was his soul,
lonely in the silent valley.
Even in the deep cave of the mountain
there was no peace and oblivion,
the grave was too big and wide.
Heavily he carried a burden of longing
against the hall of marked souls.
Up against in bare walls
shouted it from his pale face:
Is life just sorrow?
Heavy from the dark hide
answered in a closed voice:
Just Sorrow.
Quiet
See your thoughts
A bath of mist and blood
Share my love
nothing
I'm just mnens,
the erneste
Taste my words
The opening of the circle has the unrest of peace
I grope behind the light
I climb in the net that is gray
Of gray roof on the back of the sun
(Music by Austrheim & Asbjorn)
(Arranged by Austrheim)
(The poem is based upon Theodor Kittelsens Ekko)
(Completed by Keltziva & Austrheim)