Storm - TrollfesT, Vanvidd

En stund var gått sia skuta dro

Mannskapet svettet og bølgene slo

Vi fulgte kursen for fulle seil

Uvisse om at en storm var på vei

Himmelen åpnet seg

Vi klamret oss til stag og spleis

Styrmannen druknet, og masten brakk

Helvete våknet denne natt

Kyklopisk tordendrønn

Kapteinen ba sin siste bønn

Aldri om vi kommer fra med livet i behold

Fanden gir og fanden tar

Glem det liv som en gang var

Fandens giv for nattens nød

Før vi våkner skal vi dø!

Etter mange timer i stormens vrede

Nådde skipet endelig havn

Stanken av gjenglemt, fremfaren aske

Vekket frykten i alle mann

Storm!

Vi fant et vertshus og slo oss ned

Her kunne alle ta en øl i fred

Jeg kom ved uhell til å velte et glass

Og det var slik det hele gikk i dass

Never fløy fra hver en kant

Mens flasker knuste og blodet rant

Kokken slo ut tenna på en møy han tok for fant

Rundjulte rømte vi med lommer fylt av husets dram

Men fra havna så vi skipet seile fra oss alle mann

Fanden gir og fanden tar

Glem det liv som en gang var

Fandens giv for nattens nød

Før vi våkner skal vi dø!

For a while the ship had left

The crew was sweating and the waves were beating

We followed the course for full sails

Unsure that a storm was on its way

The sky opened up

We clung to stays and splices

The helmsman drowned, and the mast broke

Hell woke up that night

Cyclopic thunderstorm

The captain said his last prayer

Never if we come from with life intact

The devil gives and the devil takes

Forget the life it once was

Give the devil for the night's distress

Before we wake up we are going to die!

After many hours in the wrath of the storm

The ship finally reached port

The stench of forgotten, ascended ashes

Aroused the fear in every man

Storm!

We found an inn and settled down

Here everyone could have a beer in peace

I accidentally overturned a glass

And that's how it all went

Never flew from every single edge

While bottles shattered and blood flowed

The chef turned his teeth on a girl he had found

We escaped round Christmas with pockets filled with the house's dram

But from the harbor we saw the ship sailing away from us all man

The devil gives and the devil takes

Forget the life it once was

Give the devil for the night's distress

Before we wake up we are going to die!