Tyr sinklars visa

Herr Sinklar went over the salt sea,
To Norway his course was smooth;
Among Gudbrand's rocks he found his grave,
There was such a bloody forehead.
- Well up before day , they will surely come over the heath
By Romsdal's shores he steered ashore,
Declared himself an enemy;
Hannem followed fourteen hundred men
All of whom had pain in their hearts.< br/>- Well up before day, they will surely get over the heat
They quarreled and burned where they arrived,
All the people's rights they might violate,
The old man's impotence did not touch them,< br/>They spotted the weeping widow.
- Well up before daybreak, they will surely get over the heat
The soldier is out on the King's train,
We ourselves must defend the country;
Cursed be the niddings drug
Who now wants to save his blood.
- Well up before day, they will surely come over the heath
The farmers of Vøge, Lesje and Lom
With sharp axes on the neck,
I Bredebøyg came together
With the Scots, they wanted to talk.
- Well up before daybreak, they will probably get over the heath
Close to the lee there runs a Path< br/>As one might call the circle,
The gate rushes by,
In it the enemy must fall.
- Well up before day, they will surely get over the heath
With dead bodies were strewn in the ring,
The ravens had enough to eat;
The youth's blood that flowed here,
The Scottish girls mourned.
- Well up before day, they come well above the heat
A support stands in the same place,
Which Norway's enemies might threaten.
Woe to every Norwegian who does not become hot,
So often his eyes see the sight .
- Well up before daybreak, they will probably get over the heat