Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Daimon , by - Kampfar. Song from the album Profan, in the genre Фолк-металRelease date: 12.11.2015
Record label: Indie
Song language: Norwegian
Daimon(original) |
| Ved broddens flamme dypt helt nede |
| Brenner Ersetus feite flokk |
| Med flammende fakler, horn og hale |
| Hans hule øyne står i brann |
| Med hode og hale |
| Med flammende fakler |
| Lever i flokk som slanger |
| De krøller seg om deres ben |
| Ingen fred |
| Tunge steg |
| Væskende sår |
| Og det graves dypere |
| Ned i flammene |
| Ned i jorden |
| Der vrenges tankene |
| Men det finnes ingen vei |
| Ned til slangene, ned i jorden |
| Der brenner flammene |
| Men det finnes ingen vei |
| Det graves dypere i blinde |
| Tørster, på søken etter et mørkt sted |
| Men gravens søken helt der nede |
| Fører Daimonen ei noe sted |
| I vrengte pinsler ser han flammen |
| Det graves dypt, men ei noe sted |
| Dyp og mørk var hans sorte salme |
| Men lenken strammet og stanset all vei |
| Ved broddens flamme dypt der nede |
| Føres Daimonen ei noe sted |
| Hans øyne, som hule |
| Ildsted i brann |
| Umåtelige og mørke |
| Hans hymne forsvant |
| I forvrengte pinsler |
| Graver han dypere |
| Som en blind vandrer |
| Ser han ei lyset mer |
| Og han graver |
| Og han… |
| (translation) |
| By the flame of the sting deep all the way down |
| Burner Ersetus fat flock |
| With flaming torches, horns and tail |
| His hollow eyes are on fire |
| With head and tail |
| With flaming torches |
| Lives in flocks like snakes |
| They curl around their legs |
| No peace |
| Heavy rose |
| Exuding wounds |
| And it digs deeper |
| Down in the flames |
| Down in the ground |
| Thoughts are twisted |
| But there is no way |
| Down to the snakes, down into the ground |
| The flames are burning there |
| But there is no way |
| It digs deeper into the blind |
| Thirsts, in search of a dark place |
| But the quest of the tomb all the way down there |
| Leads the Daimon somewhere |
| In twisted torments he sees the flame |
| It digs deep, but nowhere |
| Deep and dark was his black hymn |
| But the link tightened and stopped all the way |
| By the flame of the sting deep down there |
| Take the Daimon somewhere |
| His eyes, like a cave |
| Fireplace on fire |
| Immeasurable and dark |
| His anthem disappeared |
| In distorted torments |
| He digs deeper |
| Like a blind wanderer |
| Does he not see the light anymore |
| And he digs |
| And he… |