Det Iskalla Trollblodet - Finntroll

Striden mot människan

Härjade tills hanegället

Solen ljusnar, nu allt är tyst

Blodet rinner ned för fjället

De som var de oförfäraste

Ska nu höjas till eviga liv

De som var de ursinnigaste

Ska inte vara på driv

Det finns ett efterliv

För de som är värdiga

Där mjödhornen aldrig är tomma

För de som är modiga

Där firar vi varje natt

Bordet dignar av drycker och matt

Under ögon av urgammal Trollgud

Vi, som har det iskalla Trollblod

Nu sjunger vi vårt dryckeskväde

Till makten som aldrig dör

Från salar av Rivfader

Skallar ljudet som alla hör

Där firar vi varje natt

Bordet dignar av drycker och matt

Under ögon av urgammal Trollgud

Vi, som har det iskalla Trollblod

The fight against Man

Raged until sunrise

The sun brightens, everything is quiet

The blood is seeping down the mountainside

Those who were the most fearsome

Will now be taken to eternal life

Those who were the most furious

Will no longer be without a home

There is an afterlife

For those who are worthy

Where the mead horns are never empty

For those who are brave

There we celebrate every night

The tables buckling from drink and food

Under watchful eye of ancient Troll god

We, who have the ice cold troll blood

Now we sing our drinking song

To the power that never dies

From the halls of Rivfader

Echoes the sound that everyone hears

There we celebrate every night

The tables buckling from drink and food

Under watchful eye of ancient Troll god

We, who have the ice cold troll blood

The battle against man

Ravaged until the cockroach

The sun is shining, now everything is quiet

The blood flows down the mountain

Those who were the most fearless

Will now be raised to eternal life

Those who were the most furious

Should not be on drive

There is an afterlife

For those who are worthy

Where the mead horns are never empty

For those who are brave

There we celebrate every night

The table is full of drinks and carpet

Under the eyes of ancient Trollgud

We who have the icy Trollblood

Now we sing our drink chorus

To the power that never dies

From halls of Rivfader

Skulls sound that everyone hears

There we celebrate every night

The table is full of drinks and carpet

Under the eyes of ancient Trollgud

We who have the icy Trollblood

The fight against Man

Raged until sunrise

The sun brightens, everything is quiet

The blood is seeping down the mountainside

Those who were the most fearsome

Will now be taken to eternal life

Those who were the most furious

Will no longer be without a home

There is an afterlife

For those who are worthy

Where the mead horns are never empty

For those who are brave

There we celebrate every night

The tables buckling from drink and food

Under watchful eye of ancient Troll god

We, who have the ice cold troll blood

Now we sing our drinking song

To the power that never dies

From the halls of Rivfader

Echoes the sound that everyone hears

There we celebrate every night

The tables buckling from drink and food

Under watchful eye of ancient Troll god

We, who have the ice cold troll blood