I Trollberg Och Skog - Otyg

Den skymningsrda dimma

I trollberg och skog

I lvakungens timma

I trollberg och skog

Ngon klampar i bckarnas brus

Med trsatn av gravlets rus

Dr lmska glar glimma

Som villfarna tog

I smark lystet strvar

I trollberg och skog

Han som ditt liv frvar

I trollberg och skog

Sedan istaid sig vintern har drjt

Frn benpipa utskuren fljt

Hrs toner som bedvar

Som modfllt lamslog

I den strlfngsfalnande himmelsgld

Vedergllningens stmma ljd

Sjlls vrede som bringar nd Fruktas utav heden

Martallskuggans sndebud

Svept i den ljudfyllda nattens skrud

Stjrnhimmlen r hans kylande brud

Och de vigs nr kvllning vidtar

Makt i starka nvar

I trollberg och skog

Men infr gud han bvar

I trollberg och skog

Klockans klang i korsmannens spr

Han drmmer om hedniska r Mot demark han strvar

Nr kyrkklockan slog

Den dagabrckning vaga

I trollberg och skog

De frsta strlar svaga

I trollberg och skog

Med vandringsstav i furstliga nord

Som skall skdas och ej kls i ord

frtljts har mngen saga

frn trollberg och skog

I den strlfngsfalnande himmelsgld

Vedergllningens stmma ljd

Sjlls vrede som bringar nd Fruktas utav heden

Martallskuggans sndebud

Svept i den ljudfyllda nattens skrud

Stjrnhimmlen r hans kylande brud

Och de vigs nr kvllning vidtar

The twilight fog

In Trollberg and forest

In lvakungens hour

In Trollberg and forest

Someone is clinging to the noise of the books

With trsatn of the grave's intoxication

Dr. lmska glar glimma

Which the wanderers took

In smark the lust strives

In Trollberg and forest

He who protects your life

In Trollberg and forest

Since the ice age, winter has passed

From bone pipe cut out flow

Hrs tones that sedate

As opposed to lambskog

In the radiant joy of heaven

The voice of retribution sounds

The wrath of the soul that brings nd Feared out of the heath

Martallskuggans sndebud

Wrapped in the sound of the noisy night

The starry sky is his cooling bride

And they get married when evening takes over

Power in strong nvar

In Trollberg and forest

But before god he bvar

In Trollberg and forest

The sound of the bell in the crusader's speech

He dreams of pagan years Towards demark he strives

When the church bell rang

The daybreak vague

In Trollberg and forest

The first rays are weak

In Trollberg and forest

With walking stick in the princely north

To be damaged and not put into words

frtljts has many saga

from trollberg and forest

In the radiant joy of heaven

The voice of retribution sounds

The wrath of the soul that brings nd Feared out of the heath

Martallskuggans sndebud

Wrapped in the sound of the noisy night

The starry sky is his cooling bride

And they get married when evening takes over