Lyrics of I trollehender - Lumsk

I trollehender (original)

Åsmund kastad kufta blå
Tok på ein fillutte flangi
(Han) totte kufta var hoste god
I trollehender at gange
Som han kom i den fystehallen
Der så underleg vori
Dukane var utor blodi dregne
Og ormane spelad etter bordi
Som han kom i den andrehallen
Han var i så mykin våde
Ganne-kerid på golvi stod
Og trolli ivi ded råde
Som han kom i den tredje hallen
Der mone han bedre like
Der var vene sengir upreidde
Og breidde med silki kvite

(translation)

Åsmund threw the card blue
Took on a file flange
(He) totte kufta was cough good
In troll hands to walk
As he came into that hall
There saw inferior vori
The cloths were covered in blood
And the worms played after the table
As he entered the second hall
He was in so mykin wet
Ganne-kerid on the floor stood
And trolli ivi ded advise
As he came into the third hall
There he mone better like
There were vein beds untidy
And wide with silk white