Asfågelns Död - Finntroll

Svart blod nu månen dränker

Svart totem ur djupet stiger

Krigsmålning på trynen stänker

Från grottans dunkel, kom döden diger

Dags att stiga, dags att dräpa

Genom natten vi marschera

Blodet av korpen kristtrogen

Asfågeln av vite krist

Dags att riva, dags att slita

Föda mata broder mask

Sluta livet av himmelens pest

Asfågeln av vite krist

Rost och eld nu städer slukar

En maskin av sten och kött

Tusentals troll nu marscherar

Blodet dryper färgar rött:

Black blood the moon now drinks

Black statue from the depths rises

Warpainting drawn into the face

From cave’s dim comes great death

Days are at hand, days are killing

Through the night we march

Blood of the raven, Christian belief

Vulture of christianity’s threat

Days are tearing, days are toiling

Feed brother worm with food

End the lives of the heaven’s pest

Vulture of christianity’s threat

Rust and flame now devour purity

Like machine of stone and flesh

Thousand of trolls now march

Blood drips staining red…

3. Försvinn Du Som Lyser

Ett skri nu ekar, midnatten vrålar

Svart ondska, himmelen målar

Brutit sig loss, sina bojor lämnat

Snart gamla onddåd hämnat

Marken skakar där ropet hörs

Allstans mord och ondskap görs

Gyttja dränker skog och berg

Svart må bli nu himmelens färg

Korp och kråka sina mat nu får

De följa stigen där döden går

Solen täcks, ej lysa mera

Den höljd är nu, med blod och lera

A scream now echoes, midnight howls

Black evilness, paints the heavens

Unleash yourself, leave your chains

Time to revenge for the old crimes seek

The earth shakes where roaring is heard

Everyone slays and the evil prevails

Mud devours forests and mountains

Into blackness may the heavens stain

Raven and crow your food now receives

They follow the path where death roams

The sun sets, yet not frozen anymore

Is the hill of all the blood and clay

Black blood now the moon drowns

Black totem from the depths rises

War painting on the snouts splashes

From the darkness of the cave, death came fiercely

Time to rise, time to kill

Through the night we march

The blood of the raven faithful

The Cinderella of White Christ

Time to tear down, time to tear

Feed feed brother worm

End the life of the plague of heaven

The Cinderella of White Christ

Rust and fire now cities are devouring

A machine of stone and meat

Thousands of trolls are now marching

The blood drips color red:

Black blood the moon now drinks

Black statue from the depths rises

Warpainting drawn into the face

From cave’s dim comes great death

Days are at hand, days are killing

Through the night we march

Blood of the raven, Christian belief

Vulture of christianity’s threat

Days are tearing, days are toiling

Feed brother worm with food

End the lives of heaven’s plague

Vulture of christianity’s threat

Rust and flame now devour purity

Like machine of stone and flesh

Thousand of trolls now march

Blood drips staining red…

3. You Disappear Who Shines

A scream now echoes, midnight roars

Black evil, the sky paints

Broke loose, his shackles left

Soon old evil retaliated

The ground shakes where the cry is heard

Murders and evils are committed everywhere

Mud drowns forest and mountains

Black may now be the color of the sky

Raven and crow their food now gets

They follow the path where death goes

The sun is covered, no more light

It is covered now, with blood and mud

A scream now echoes, midnight howls

Black evilness, paints the heavens

Unleash yourself, leave your chains

Time to revenge for the old crimes seek

The earth shakes where roaring is heard

Everyone slays and the evil prevails

Mud devours forests and mountains

Into blackness may the heavens stain

Raven and crow your food now receives

They follow the path where death roams

The sun sets, yet not frozen anymore

Is the hill of all the blood and clay