Skoggangr

Lyrics

[Forest Walk] Aleina p� jord Ei bygd satt i brann Den dagen d� mor mi gjor skam p� sittland Eittarvelig ludder, kollaborat�r Medsj�ltekt sko mobben f� sitt rettsoppgj�r [Aloneon Earth A village set on fire The day my mother brought shame on her country A vile whore, collaborator With self-defense, the mob gets its justice] Ja, heile sitt liv blei'o h�na og hata Kun for hu gjekk me, tyske soldata Udenfor forbrugen snauklipt og spotta Skoggang og naud blei mitt kors [Yes, all his life he was mocked and hated Only for her did we, the German soldiers, go Outside the consumption, shorn and mocked Forest walking and misery became my cross] Med nebb og kl�r St�r stand mod alt Te dagen eg d�r Ska blod bli spilt Til jord uden et spor Brent barn st�r klar Te kamp mod myndighetsmakt Som tar for gitt At moder jord er til salgs [With beak and claw Standing against everything The day I die Blood will be spilled To the ground without a trace Burnt child stands ready To fight against authority Who takes for granted That Mother Earth is for sale] Og n� s�ke eg tr�st i smogen fr� myr I lyngen, i krattskog med dei ville dyr I loslitte fille streife eg rondt Sl�r kjeppa i hjulan te dei som vil vondt Her plyndre eg varder og jakte p� sau Og det ska eg gjer te den dagen eg e dau Mitt navn er Helmut Von Botnlaus S�n av ei ringakta knust tyskart�s [And now I seek solace in the mist of the moor In the heather, in the thicket with the wild animals In tattered rags I roam Striking the wheels of those who want to hurt Here I plunder cairns and hunt sheep And I will do so until the day I die My name is Helmut Von Botnlaus Son of a broken German art lover] Med nebb og kl�r St�r stand mod alt Te dagen eg d�r Ska blod bli spilt Til jord uden et spor Brent barn st�r klar Te kamp mod ordf�rerpakk Kj�pt og betalt [With beak and claw Standing against everything The day I die Blood will be spilled To the ground without a trace Burnt child stands ready To fight against the mayor's pack Bought and paid for] Fr� Lindtj�rnsknuten der holde eg vakt Ser �ve te Bjerkreim der krigen e tapt Spenne mi bua, ofre ein fl�tt Trampe i takt te ein gammale sl�tt [From Lindtj�rnsknuten there I keep watch Watching the Bjerkreim exercise where the war is lost Brace my bow, sacrifice a tick Tramping to the beat of an old beat] Her med mitt altar ska eg st� For dei som kjeme banke'kje p� [Here with my altar I will stand For those who come knocking] Med nebb og kl�r St�r stand mod alt Te dagen eg d�r Ska blod bli spilt Til jord uden et spor Brent barn st�r klar Te kamp mod myndighetsmakt Som tar for gitt At moder jord er til salgs [With beak and claw Standing against everything The day I die Blood will be spilled To the ground without a trace Burnt child stands ready To fight against authority Who takes for granted That Mother Earth is for sale] Fr� Lindtj�rnsknuten der holde eg vakt Ser �ve te Sirdal der krigen e tapt Tar meg ein st�yt, svelge ei bl� Skrige i nott� og svinge mi lj� [From Lindtj�rnsknuten there I keep watch Looking over the Sirdal, where the war is lost Take a blow, swallow a blue Scream in the night and swing my scythe] Tilgi dem aldri De veid k� de gjer Kjeme de opp Så ska eg riva de ner [Never forgive them They know what they're doing If they mess up Then I'll tear them down]