Norway between mountains and sea
Cradle of the family, home and grave
This land, high and hard
Kiskras laid with a mother's gentle voice
This is where you feel at home
Am I out in the distance
Does it stand like a summer star
The coast is like an eagle's nest
I must when the day is gone
Ha the right land found
May the land In our inner
High and clear In the night sparkle
No enemy can burn
No traitor can scold
Do you have mountains in you
We saw you to your steep country