| Eldens starka ljus bränner i mina ögon
| The strong light of the fire burns in my eyes
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| Likt törnets sting en gång bränt
| Like the sting of the thorn once burned
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| Svett täcker en trött och sargad kropp
| Sweat covers a tired and scarred body
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| Tomhet fyller ett skändat sinne … en själ itu
| Emptiness fills a disgraced mind… a soul
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| Likt tusen år i dödens kalla sömn
| Like a thousand years in the cold sleep of death
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| Vänder jag åter ur … själslig död
| I turn back from död spiritual death
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| Ett valv av löv ovan trädens stam
| An arch of leaves above the trunk of the trees
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| Denna plats för mig så bekant
| This place is so familiar to me
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| Likt den pelarsal i norr
| Like the pillar hall in the north
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| Som jag lämnade en gång
| Which I once left
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| Likt tusen år i dödens kalla sömn
| Like a thousand years in the cold sleep of death
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| Vänder jag åter ur … själslig död
| I turn back from död spiritual death
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| Ur själslig död!
| From spiritual death!
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| Svaga bilder av drömmar
| Weak images of dreams
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| Vindlande djup, dunkla ord
| Winding deep, obscure words
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| Vansinnets sömn
| Insane sleep
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| Som förgiftad återigen …
| Like poisoned again…
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| «Minns min röst, du son av Norden …
| «Remember my voice, you son of the Nordics…
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| En gång stungen av törnets tand
| Once stung by the thorn's tooth
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| Dömt var blodet, dömd var själen;
| The blood was judged, the soul was judged;
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| Du kom till mig i vargtörnets namn.»
| You came to me in the name of the wolf thorn. "
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| En mörk skepnad bortom eldens sken
| A dark figure beyond the glow of fire
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| Stilla vakande i sin vargahamn
| Quietly awake in its wolf harbor
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| Efter sin långa hemfärd
| After his long journey home
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| Den gamle var åter här igen …
| The old man was here again…
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| Likt tusen år i dödens kalla sömn
| Like a thousand years in the cold sleep of death
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| Vänder jag åter ur … själslig död
| I turn back from död spiritual death
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| (Translate to English:)
| (Translate to English :)
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| The bright light of the fire burns my eyes
| The bright light of the fire burns my eyes
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| Like the sting of the thorn once burned
| Like the sting of the thorn once burned
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| Sweat covers a lacerated and tired body
| Sweat covers a lacerated and tired body
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| Emptiness fills a desecrated mind, a soul torn in two…
| Emptiness fills a desecrated mind, a soul torn in two…
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| Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death
| Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death
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| I return from… Soul Death
| I return from… Soul Death
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| A vault of leaves above the tree trunks
| A vault of leaves above the tree trunks
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| This place, so well-known to me
| This place, so well-known to me
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| Like the pillared hall of the North
| Like the pillared hall of the North
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| That I once left
| That I once left
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| Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death
| Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death
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| I return from… Soul Death
| I return from… Soul Death
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| Vague images of dreams
| Vague images of dreams
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| Winding depths, obscure words
| Winding depths, obscure words
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| The sleep of insanity
| The sleep of insanity
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| As if poisoned once again…
| As if poisoned once again…
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| Do you remember my voice, you son of the North…
| Do you remember my voice, you son of the North…
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| Once stung by the thorn’s tooth
| Once stung by the thorn’s tooth
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| Doomed was the blood, doomed was the soul…
| Doomed was the blood, doomed was the soul…
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| You came to me in the name of the wolf thorn
| You came to me in the name of the wolf thorn
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| A dark phantom beyond the light of the fire
| A dark phantom beyond the light of the fire
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| Quietly watching in its wolf guise
| Quietly watching in its wolf guise
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| After his long journey home
| After his long journey home
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| The Old One was here once more
| The Old One was here once more
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| Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death
| Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death
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| I return from… Soul Death | I return from… Soul Death |