Morild

Lyrics

[Seaglow] Hore du sablane rasle I vinden fra sor Heile bergeheia skjelve Ingenting ska bli som for Gjallarhornet ljomer Riket star for fall Forst tok de mine elver Na tar de mine fjell [Do you hear the sabers rattling In the wind from the south The whole mountain heath trembles Nothing will be the same again The Gjallarhorn sounds The kingdom is about to fall First they took my rivers Now they take my mountains] Kem vil stagga fandens ferd Ove norske myr og heie Kem vil na ta opp sitt sverd Ei for framandmakte knele For denna striden ma me blo Eller ratna neri bonkaren Sta i strid som juklerod Eller enda opp i sotteseng [Who will stop the Devil's progress Over Norwegian bogs and moors? Who will now pick up his sword? No kneeling for foreign powers For this battle we must bleed Or rot in the bunker Stubbornly in contention Or even upon a bed of sod] Mod barbarer ma me ga Belsebubs varder bygd av stal Dei ture fram, som slanger mod sitt mal Gront javla gnal [Against barbarians we must go Beelzebub's cairns built of steel They advance like snakes towards their goal Damn green grunt] Mod urort land Med dyrets merke pa sin hand Som besatt Over myrene som surkle i takt [Towards virgin land With the mark of the beast on his hand As if possessed Across the marshes that swirl in time] A faen hakk i helvedei Na e det nekronarko florajihad Me slibe alle okka kniva Ukjure ska likvideras Hatet vokser som tannverk i sinnet Skadeskaden, rave i blinde For alt skal fare, for alt vil svinne Ska eg dytta dyret ner ove stubet [A damn notch in Hell Now it's necro-narco flora-jihad We all sharpen our knives The unruly must be liquidated Hatred grows like a toothache in the mind The damage, the blind rave Because everything must perish, because everything will fade away Should I push the beast down on top of the stump] Mod urort land Med dyrets merke pa sin hand Som besatt Over myrene som surkle i takt Bratne bud Ein horde av ubudne gjesta fra helvedes djub [Towards virgin land With the mark of the beast on his hand As if possessed Across the marshes that swirl in time Steep bud [?] A horde of uninvited guests from the depths of Hell] Morild lyse opp den svarte fjord Bære bud om morke tide Morild lyse opp den svarte fjord Bære bud om morke tide Morild lyse opp den svarte fjord Bære bud om morke tide [Seaglow lights up the black fjord Bearing the message of dark times Seaglow lights up the black fjord Bearing the message of dark times Seaglow lights up the black fjord Bearing the message of dark times]