Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tvenne drömmar, artist - Månegarm. Album song Fornaldarsagor, in the genre Фолк-металDate of issue: 25.04.2019
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: Swedish
Tvenne drömmar(original) |
| Hörde du mitt rop, ur sömnens djupa värld |
| En underlig syn allt till mig kom, jag såg den ljus och klar |
| Ett följe från götars land, ledda av vit björn |
| Med härdad ragg, en högrest best, vars lynne tordes spak |
| En krigares hamn, har äntrat vårt land |
| En konunga son, foren hit |
| Gäckad, prövad, narrad, hånad, blevo götars son |
| Bidar vrede, bort i skoters land |
| Vänder åter, ryktbar, härdad med mantalig här |
| Med broder, och vän, de tre i vilddjurs hamn |
| Åter gästar han min dröm |
| I drömmen jag ser, trenne höga hamnar |
| Vreda björnar och en stridslysten galt |
| I drömmen jag ser, trenne höga hamnar |
| Dräpande folket, ty vårt rike stacks i brand |
| I drömmen jag ser, trenne höga hamnar |
| Med skeppshästar vida och ulvar i stor flock |
| I drömmen jag ser, trenne höga hamnar |
| Dräpande folk, ty vårt rike står i brand |
| Den första gång han gästade min sömn |
| Med lynne så blitt, han foren ej i nid |
| Den andra gång med vrede och järn, krävandes Ullåkers mö |
| Åter gästar han min dröm |
| I drömmen jag ser, trenne höga hamnar |
| Vreda björnar och en stridslysten galt |
| I drömmen jag ser, trenne höga hamnar |
| Dräpande folket, ty vårt rike stacks i brand |
| I drömmen jag ser, trenne höga hamnar |
| Med skeppshästar vida och ulvar i stor flock |
| I drömmen jag ser, trenne höga hamnar |
| Dräpande folk, ty vårt rike står i brand |
| (translation) |
| Did you hear my cry, from the deep world of sleep |
| A strange sight all came to me, I saw it bright and clear |
| An entourage from the land of the Goths, led by a white bear |
| With hardened rag, a high-residue beast, whose temper was daring lever |
| A warrior's port, has entered our country |
| A king's son, united here |
| Gacked, tried, fooled, mocked, became the son of the Goths |
| Bidar anger, away in the snowmobile land |
| Turns back, notorious, hardened with mantal here |
| With brother, and friend, the three in wildlife harbor |
| Again he visits my dream |
| In the dream I see, three high ports |
| Angry bears and a combative boar |
| In the dream I see, three high ports |
| Killing the people, for our kingdom is on fire |
| In the dream I see, three high ports |
| With shiphorses wide and wolves in large herds |
| In the dream I see, three high ports |
| Killing people, for our kingdom is on fire |
| The first time he visited my sleep |
| With temper then become, he did not unite in jealousy |
| The second time with anger and iron, demanding Ullåker's maiden |
| Again he visits my dream |
| In the dream I see, three high ports |
| Angry bears and a combative boar |
| In the dream I see, three high ports |
| Killing the people, for our kingdom is on fire |
| In the dream I see, three high ports |
| With shiphorses wide and wolves in large herds |
| In the dream I see, three high ports |
| Killing people, for our kingdom is on fire |