Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hervors arv , by - Månegarm. Song from the album Fornaldarsagor, in the genre Фолк-металRelease date: 25.04.2019
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: Swedish
Hervors arv(original) |
| Träder iland, till hemsökt land, där fränders högar står |
| I nattens mörker, otyg härskar, de dödas makter rår |
| Vänd nu om, du arma flicka, flykta härifrån |
| Lämna ön, dess trolldomsmarker, ensam får du gå |
| Heleld glimmar, sken till flamma, myrmark i brand |
| Helgrind svänger, högar öppnas, fallna kämpars hem |
| Vadandes genom eldars värn, som om dessa av dimma voro |
| Fast mellan världarna de två |
| Stig ur er grav, eller murkna i er sal! |
| Arngrips söner, hör mig far! |
| Stig ur din grav, en dotter kräver svar |
| Giv mig svärdet, det som är i ditt förvar |
| Ve dig ovist barn, du som skriar i min sal |
| Bär dödsrunor i tal |
| Ovett, vilsen du far. |
| Räds du ej ditt liv |
| Väcker döda krigares sömn |
| Jag skall ge vad du fordrar |
| Men minns mina ord |
| Din ätt slås i spillror |
| Ont skall dem gå |
| Stig ur er grav, eller murkna i er sal! |
| Arngrips söner, hör mig far! |
| Stig ur din grav, en dotter kräver svar |
| Giv mig svärd av dvärgastål! |
| Stig ur er grav, eller murkna i er sal! |
| Arngrips söner, hör mig far! |
| Stig, stig ur din grav, jag kräver mitt arv |
| Giv mig svärd, det svärd som smitts av dvärgastål! |
| (translation) |
| Comes ashore, to haunted land, where relatives' mounds stand |
| In the darkness of night, unrest reigns, the powers of the dead reign |
| Now turn around, you poor girl, flee from here |
| Leave the island, its magic lands, alone you can go |
| Heleld glimmers, glow to flame, bog on fire |
| Helgrind turns, mounds open, fallen fighters' homes |
| Wading through the protection of fires, as if they were of fog |
| Stuck between the two worlds |
| Stig ur er grav, eller murkna i er sal! |
| Arngrip's sons, hear me father! |
| Get out of your grave, a daughter demands answers |
| Give me the sword, that which is in your custody |
| Woe to you ignorant children, you who cry in my hall |
| Carry death runes in speech |
| Ovett, lost you father. |
| Do not save your life |
| Awakens the dead warriors to sleep |
| I'll give you what you demand |
| But remember my words |
| Your family is shattered |
| Evil shall go upon them |
| Stig ur er grav, eller murkna i er sal! |
| Arngrip's sons, hear me father! |
| Get out of your grave, a daughter demands answers |
| Give me a dwarf steel sword! |
| Stig ur er grav, eller murkna i er sal! |
| Arngrip's sons, hear me father! |
| Rise, rise from your grave, I demand my inheritance |
| Give me a sword, the sword that was forged from dwarf steel! |