Finsken, Norsken Og Presten - TrollfesT

Det var en gang to troll.

Et fra Finland og et ifra

Norge, som gikk tur langs skog og bekker.

Se!

Der ein feit prest som preke drit der han

står på stein, sa Norsken med latter.

Me kan laga

helvete med den stakkars tullekoppen eller me

kan ta fra han kroppen, då får han treffa Jesus?

JA!

JA!

Jag vill ha prestblod — O.K.

La oss ta prestblod

To troll fyr på feit prest, de har blod på sin tann

Presten ber om nåd, ljuden druknar i fråde.

Se!

Der en liten menighetsflokk, dei står låst

i sjokk.

Ska me spisa dei og?

Norken spør med

mat i munn.

Finsken foreslår ka om me knekke

nakken å grave dei ned då har me mat til senare.

Ja!

Ja!

Me ør ha matlager / Låt oss laga matlager

Snipp snapp snute, det knekke ein nakke der ute

Grav det ned, opp igjen seinare, grav det ned.

Se!

Nå er me jammen blitt ferdige.

Det er gravd

langt ned, me har stein på toppen.

Nå kan ikkje

bjørnen ta det, me fikk sikkert åtte kristne, å dei

var skikkelig flotte kristne.

Nå har me festmåltid

til vinteren.

Ja!

Ja!

Det feire me!

Ta frem din alkohol / Ja!

Ja!

Nå blir det fest Hepp!

Hepp!

For vinterfest

Senere på vinteren samles trolle å grave opp igjen

Nå blir det vinterfest, Norsken og Finsken

har invitert på drekkafest med fordereva mat.

[This song is about a Finnish troll called Finsken and a Norwegian troll called

Norsken.

They are hunting the forest for priest to cook their winter-fest.

Striking it lucky, they capture more than they can eat and end up having to

bury it.

When winterfest finally comes, they return and unearth plenty of food and the

party is good.]

There were once two trolls.

One from Finland and one from

Norway, which walked along forests and streams.

See!

There a fact priest who preaches third there he

standing on stone, said the Norwegian with laughter.

We can cook

hell with the poor jerk or me

can take from him the body, then he may meet Jesus?

YES!

YES!

I want priest blood - O.K.

Let's take priest's blood

Two trolls guy on fat priest, they have blood on their tooth

The priest asks for mercy, the sounds drown in frustration.

See!

There a small congregation, they are locked

in shock.

Shall we eat them too?

Norken asks

food in mouth.

The Finnish suggests ka if me crack

neck to dig them down then we have food for later.

Yes!

Yes!

We need to have food storage / Let's make food storage

Snap snap snout, it broke a neck out there

Dig it down, up again later, dig it down.

See!

Now I'm done.

It's dug

far down, we have rocks on top.

Now can not

the bear take it, we probably got eight Christians, to them

were really great Christians.

Now I have a feast

for the winter.

Yes!

Yes!

It celebrates me!

Bring out your alcohol / Yes!

Yes!

Now there will be a party Cheers!

Hepp!

For winter party

Later in the winter, trolls gather to dig up again

Now there will be a winter party, Norwegian and Finnish

has invited to a drinking party with fordereva mat.

[This song is about a Finnish troll called Finsken and a Norwegian troll called

Norwegian.

They are hunting the forest for priest to cook their winter-fest.

Striking it lucky, they capture more than they can eat and end up having to

bury it.

When winterfest finally comes, they return and unearth plenty of food and the

party is good.]