Blodhevn - Asmegin

Et dystert Aasyn over emansipert Siѓ¦l jeg hѓ¦ver

alterert af hint varme Blod i Sneen hen

i Sorgens Omfavnelse jeg knytter blodige Nѓ¦ver

under en grѓҐdende Himmel, kun een red Hiem

Thi Ginnunga-Gab stѓҐr over mig i Kvѓ¦ld

og vred Tor harmer en rystende Moder Jord

Svѓ¦rget ved Graven, min Viv

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Maatte jeg beskikke mit Liv

Blodhevn

For al Tid at erindre hvor De mѓҐtte lide

under Hvide-Krists Staal dit Liv om at bѓde

ei lod konverteres, forgiѓ¦ves skulle stride

fѓlge dig jeg skal om Hel jeg maa mѓde

Hvor Nattens Fyrste trolig blѓҐser ud min Ild

jeg tѓrrer Hѓ¦nderne for Dug, min faldne Bror

Svѓ¦rget ved Graven, min Viv

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Maatte jeg beskikke mit Liv

Blodhevn

Vinden gialder forgylt mѓ¦lt af vaare stoute Fѓ¦dre

Hin Elegi svѓber Maaneskin i Lѓd af Blod

Disse Faldne med Nidkiѓ¦rhed jeg vil atter hѓ¦dre

under reiste Stene til ѓ¦re de hviler i Ro

A Gloomy Aasyn over Emancipated Soul I Raise

altered by that warm Blood in the Snow

In the Embrace of Sorrow I clench bloody Fists

under a weeping Heaven, only one red Heaven

For Ginnunga-Gab is staring at me tonight

and angry Thor mourns a trembling Mother Earth

Sworn by the Grave, my Viv

Revenge

May I dispose of my life

Revenge

For all time to remember where you might like

under the White Christ Steel your life to both

a lot is converted, forgiven should fight

follow you I must about Hel I must meet

Where the Prince of the Night probably blows out my Fire

I'm wiping my hands for dew, my fallen brother

Sworn by the Grave, my Viv

Revenge

May I dispose of my life

Revenge

The wind is gilded measured by our naughty Fathers

The Elegy swipes the Moonlight in the Sound of Blood

These Fallen with Zeal I will hear again

during the Stones rose in honor of the rest in Tranquility