Loki - Skálmöld

Nóttin kemur og nístir inn í bein

Nú í fjarska ég heyri hana gráta

Elsku systir, sem alltaf varst svo hrein

Ekkert vildi ég fyrir koma láta

Löngum stundum þar léku saman börn

Lítil systkin sem Óðinn hafði skapað

Brást ég illa og Brynhildi hef tapað

Loki!

Þetta er hans vilji

Loki!

Veit þó ekki skilji

Loki!

Tæra vildi taka

Loki!

Trú, og hana þjaka

Engan höfðum og alltaf vorum snauð

Ekkert virtist þó systkinunum granda

Vissi ekki að vísan átti auð

Vesæll húki og hlusta á mig anda

Börn hans Loka, ég barðist við þau öll

Batt og særði og kynntist sumum náið

Hetjan þessi sem fer um víðan völl

Er vesæll maður sem getur ekki dáið

Loki!

Systur mína seldi

Loki!

Sit ég undir feldi

Loki!

Harma mun ég hefna

Loki!

Hatursloforð efna

Tilveruna tryllingur skekur

Tregafleyg í hjarta þitt rekur

Haldið þrengist

Hildur engist

Hráki snáksins andlitið þekur

Endalaust munt þrautina þreyja

Þú skalt kveljast mest allra meyja

Alla daga

Illt mun naga

Auma sál sem fær ekki að deyja

Næra sinnið, heiðna hata

Heimskir Óðin lofa

Tæra sálu árar ata

Aldrei skaltu sofa

Ég er Loki, ég er Loki

Þú ert undir mínu oki

Hilmar Baldursson

Græsku beitum, sjaldan sefast

Sorgir þegar vinnum

Gæsku sína alltaf efast

Ekki duginn finnum

Ég er Loki, ég er Loki

Þú ert undir mínu oki

Hilmar Baldursson

Sæta engra veldur vopni

Vondu udnir oki

Vætta Miðgarðs augu opni

Óðinn heitir Loki

Ég er Loki, ég er Loki

Þú ert undir mínu oki

Hilmar Baldursson

The night comes and bites into the bones

Now in the distance I hear her crying

My dear sister, who was always so pure

I did not want to come for anything

For a long time, children played together

Little siblings that Odin had created

I failed badly and Brynhildur has lost

Loki!

This is his will

Loki!

Do not understand though

Loki!

Clear wanted to take

Loki!

Faith, and her oppression

We had no heads and we were always poor

However, the siblings did not seem to mind

Did not know that the reference had wealth

Poor hook and listen to me breath

His children Loki, I fought them all

Batt and wounded and got to know some closely

This hero who travels far and wide

Is a poor man who can not die

Loki!

My sister sold

Loki!

I'm sitting under a coat

Loki!

I will avenge mourning

Loki!

Hate promises of substances

The existence of thriller is skewed

Sluggishness in your heart drifts

Keep narrowing

Hildur groans

The snake's spit covers its face

The puzzle will endure indefinitely

Thou shalt suffer most of all virgins

All days

Illt mun naga

A sore soul that cannot die

Nourish the time, hate the heathen

Stupid Odin promises

Clear the soul of oars ata

Never sleep

I'm Loki, I'm Loki

You're under my yoke

Hilmar Baldursson

Greek bait, rarely soothing

Sorrows when we work

His goodness always doubts

Not enough to find

I'm Loki, I'm Loki

You're under my yoke

Hilmar Baldursson

No one is subject to a weapon

Bad yoke yoke

Wet Midgard's eyes open

Odin's name is Loki

I'm Loki, I'm Loki

You're under my yoke

Hilmar Baldursson