Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gravstenskugge, artist - Tulus. Album song Mysterion, in the genre
Date of issue: 01.12.1997
Record label: Soulseller
Song language: Norwegian
Gravstenskugge(original) |
Din? |
tt er fengslet i gr? |
kald jord |
I muld under gravstenskugge |
I hvilel? |
s s? |
vn ligger eldgammel bror |
En s? |
ster kom rett fra vugge |
Begravd gjennom? |
r etter? |
r av d? |
d |
Viet den siste respekt |
Begravd gjennom tider av anger og n? |
d |
Smuldrer din verdige slekt |
Din forfaders? |
nd er sivet ut |
I makkjord i gravstenskugge |
Din forfaders? |
nd strever i muld |
P? |
sten er Fred hugget |
Sjeler strever og lengter til vinden |
De trykkes i blytung jord |
Sjelene fra barna, fra mannen og kvinnen |
De lengter til vind, der det gror |
Din? |
tt er fengslet i gr? |
kald jord |
I muld under gravstenskugge |
I hvilel? |
s s? |
vn ligger eldgammel bror |
En s? |
ster kom rett fra vugge |
Du tr? |
r p? |
rimfrosne blader som knuses |
Du st? |
r der i gravstenskuggen |
De f? |
ler din n? |
rhet, ?nder beruses |
Og sprenger sitt gjenferd til kulden |
Sjeler strevde og lengtet til vinden |
De bodde i blytung jord |
Sjelene fra barna, fra mannen og kvinnen |
De lengtet til vind, der det gror |
(translation) |
Your? |
tt is imprisoned in gr? |
cold soil |
In soil under tombstone shade |
At rest? |
s s? |
vn lies ancient brother |
And s? |
ster came straight from the cradle |
Buried through? |
r after? |
r of d? |
d |
Dedicated to the last respect |
Buried through times of remorse and n? |
d |
Crumbles your worthy family |
Your ancestor? |
nd is leaked out |
In makkjord in tombstone shade |
Your ancestor? |
nd struggling in the soil |
P? |
stone is Fred carved |
Souls strive and long for the wind |
They are pressed into lead-heavy soil |
The souls of the children, of the man and the woman |
They long for wind where it grows |
Your? |
tt is imprisoned in gr? |
cold soil |
In soil under tombstone shade |
At rest? |
s s? |
vn lies ancient brother |
And s? |
ster came straight from the cradle |
You tr? |
r p? |
hoarfrost leaves that are crushed |
You st? |
r there in the tombstone shadow |
The f? |
laughs your n? |
rhet,? nder beruses |
And blows his ghost to the cold |
Souls struggled and longed for the wind |
They lived in leaden soil |
The souls of the children, of the man and the woman |
They longed for wind where it grows |