Translation of the song lyrics Í blóði og anda - Sólstafir

Í blóði og anda (original)

Trúin á guðina, fylgjendur siðanna
Sannsemi sjálfs síns, hreinskilni og tryggð
Afrakstur vopnadauða, ei sigur né tap
Samkoma jafningja í blóði eða anda
Í Ragnarökum berjast, uns enginn mun standa
Eftir dauða ávalt velkomnir í hátíðarhöld
Ei sól né máni, dagur né kvöld
Kristur svo kom og tók öll völd
En ei hafa allir fallist á hans trú
Haldist sjálfum sér sannir, nú fram á 20stu öld
Þrjóskan við kristni dofnar en helst
Ei sjá þeir blekkinguna sem í henni felst
Trúin á guðina, varðveiting siðanna
Mun koma á ný, með krist farin fyrir bý
The believe in the gods, followers of the old ways
The truth of one self, honesty and loyalty
To die by a weapon, neither victory nor defeat
The gathering of equals in blood or spirit
In Ragnarök will fight, until no man stands
After death always welcome in a celebration
Neither sun nor moon, day nor night
Christ then came and took over
But not everyone has submitted to his belief
Stayed true to themselves, now until the 20th century
The resistance against Christianity fades but stayes
Blind are they to the illusion within it
The believe in the gods, preservation of the culture
Will come again, with Christianity thrown for the dogs

(translation)

Belief in the gods, followers of the customs
Self-truth, openness and loyalty
The result of gun death, neither victory nor loss
A gathering of peers in blood or spirit
Fight in Ragnarök until no one will stand
After death always welcome to celebrations
Neither sun nor moon, day nor evening
Christ then came and took all power
But not everyone has accepted his faith
Stay true to yourself, now into the 20th century
The stubbornness of Christianity fades but remains
They do not see the deception involved
Belief in the gods, preservation of customs
Will come again, with Christ gone
The believe in the gods, followers of the old ways
The truth of one's self, honesty and loyalty
To die by a weapon, neither victory nor defeat
The gathering of equals in blood or spirit
In Ragnarök will fight, until no man stands
After death always welcome in a celebration
Neither sun nor moon, day nor night
Christ then came and took over
But not everyone has submitted to his belief
Stayed true to themselves, now until the 20th century
The resistance against Christianity fades but stayes
Blind are they to the illusion within it
The believe in the gods, preservation of the culture
Will come again, with Christianity thrown for the dogs