Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Asfågelns Död, artist - Finntroll. Album song Visor Om Slutet, in the genre Фолк-метал
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Spinefarm Records
Song language: Swedish
Asfågelns Död(original) |
Svart blod nu månen dränker |
Svart totem ur djupet stiger |
Krigsmålning på trynen stänker |
Från grottans dunkel, kom döden diger |
Dags att stiga, dags att dräpa |
Genom natten vi marschera |
Blodet av korpen kristtrogen |
Asfågeln av vite krist |
Dags att riva, dags att slita |
Föda mata broder mask |
Sluta livet av himmelens pest |
Asfågeln av vite krist |
Rost och eld nu städer slukar |
En maskin av sten och kött |
Tusentals troll nu marscherar |
Blodet dryper färgar rött: |
Black blood the moon now drinks |
Black statue from the depths rises |
Warpainting drawn into the face |
From cave’s dim comes great death |
Days are at hand, days are killing |
Through the night we march |
Blood of the raven, Christian belief |
Vulture of christianity’s threat |
Days are tearing, days are toiling |
Feed brother worm with food |
End the lives of the heaven’s pest |
Vulture of christianity’s threat |
Rust and flame now devour purity |
Like machine of stone and flesh |
Thousand of trolls now march |
Blood drips staining red… |
3. Försvinn Du Som Lyser |
Ett skri nu ekar, midnatten vrålar |
Svart ondska, himmelen målar |
Brutit sig loss, sina bojor lämnat |
Snart gamla onddåd hämnat |
Marken skakar där ropet hörs |
Allstans mord och ondskap görs |
Gyttja dränker skog och berg |
Svart må bli nu himmelens färg |
Korp och kråka sina mat nu får |
De följa stigen där döden går |
Solen täcks, ej lysa mera |
Den höljd är nu, med blod och lera |
A scream now echoes, midnight howls |
Black evilness, paints the heavens |
Unleash yourself, leave your chains |
Time to revenge for the old crimes seek |
The earth shakes where roaring is heard |
Everyone slays and the evil prevails |
Mud devours forests and mountains |
Into blackness may the heavens stain |
Raven and crow your food now receives |
They follow the path where death roams |
The sun sets, yet not frozen anymore |
Is the hill of all the blood and clay |
(translation) |
Black blood now the moon drowns |
Black totem from the depths rises |
War painting on the snouts splashes |
From the darkness of the cave, death came fiercely |
Time to rise, time to kill |
Through the night we march |
The blood of the raven faithful |
The Cinderella of White Christ |
Time to tear down, time to tear |
Feed feed brother worm |
End the life of the plague of heaven |
The Cinderella of White Christ |
Rust and fire now cities are devouring |
A machine of stone and meat |
Thousands of trolls are now marching |
The blood drips color red: |
Black blood the moon now drinks |
Black statue from the depths rises |
Warpainting drawn into the face |
From cave’s dim comes great death |
Days are at hand, days are killing |
Through the night we march |
Blood of the raven, Christian belief |
Vulture of christianity’s threat |
Days are tearing, days are toiling |
Feed brother worm with food |
End the lives of heaven’s plague |
Vulture of christianity’s threat |
Rust and flame now devour purity |
Like machine of stone and flesh |
Thousand of trolls now march |
Blood drips staining red… |
3. You Disappear Who Shines |
A scream now echoes, midnight roars |
Black evil, the sky paints |
Broke loose, his shackles left |
Soon old evil retaliated |
The ground shakes where the cry is heard |
Murders and evils are committed everywhere |
Mud drowns forest and mountains |
Black may now be the color of the sky |
Raven and crow their food now gets |
They follow the path where death goes |
The sun is covered, no more light |
It is covered now, with blood and mud |
A scream now echoes, midnight howls |
Black evilness, paints the heavens |
Unleash yourself, leave your chains |
Time to revenge for the old crimes seek |
The earth shakes where roaring is heard |
Everyone slays and the evil prevails |
Mud devours forests and mountains |
Into blackness may the heavens stain |
Raven and crow your food now receives |
They follow the path where death roams |
The sun sets, yet not frozen anymore |
Is the hill of all the blood and clay |