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Fánar burtur brandaljóð
Lokin er mÃu00adn sigursferð
Hifar at tøla tað floygda fljóð
Eingin er lÃu00adki hennar Ãu00ad hesu verð
Farið havi ey fjart um lond
Handan hav og høgu fjøll
Higar at tøla ta liljuvond
Einsamøll steig hon á mÃu00adn feigdarvøll
Burtur frá hesari jarðargrund
Yvir høv og háfjøll køld
Flýgur meg fagrasta menjarsprund
Endar øld handan høgu stjørnufjøld
[English translation:]
[The Sound Of Swords Fades]
Fades the sound of swords
My tour of victory is over
Here to score the flying woman
There's none like her in this world
I have traveled far over lands
Beyond ocean and high mountains
Here to score the amazing woman
Alone she trod upon my field of death
Away from this ground
Over oceans and high mountains cold
Flies me the fairest woman
Ages end beyond high star crowd
- Album:
- Valkyrja
- The Lay Of Thrym
- Lay Of Thyrm
- By The Light Of The Northern Star
- Eric The Red
- Land
- How Far To Asgaard
- Miscellaneous
- The World of Gothic Rock, Volume 3
- Symphonic Metal III: Dark & Beautiful
- Ragnarok
- Metal Hammer #152: Razor
- WOA: Full Metal Jukebox, Volume III
- Black Sails Over Europe
- Metal Hammer #193: Battle Metal VIII
- The Metal Museum: Covered in Metal 1
- Maximum Metal, Volume 140
- Napalm Records: With Us or Against Us, Volume XI
- Metal Hammer, Maximum Metal, Volume 144
- Sweden Rock Magazine #62