Tiden är mogen - Uno Svenningsson

Vnta inte lngre min vn Lyssna p vinden ifrn norr

Det stora mrkret r p vg igen

Som gudarna spdde en gng

Den gamle mannen lyfte min hand

Och gav mig en skimrande sten

Den hr skall du alltid bra runt din hals

Den ger dig styrka p din vg Tiden r mogen

Ge dig av Portarna i norr finns inte kvar

Tiden r mogen

Ge dig av Den vita rnen kan ge oss svar

Jag vaknade upp ur min febriga drm

Mina lakan var vta och jag frs

Jag gick upp och sg mig i spegeln

Dr skimrade en honungsfrgad sten

Eldarna slcktes p bergen

Och nn blste i sitt horn

Ljudet skar natten i bitar

Och jag hrde den gamles ord

Tiden r mogen

Ge dig av Portarna i norr finns inte kvar

Tiden r mogen

Ge dig av Den vita rnen kan ge oss svar

Jag vadade ut mot facklorna

Som prydde den bt jag skulle ta Ovanfr mig seglade den vita rnen

Och bakom mig brann allt som p ett bl Tiden r mogen

Ge dig av Portarna i norr finns inte kvar

Tiden r mogen

Ge dig av Den vita rnen kan ge oss svar

Do not wait any longer for my friend Listen to the wind from the north

The great darkness is on its way again

As the gods once did

The old man raised my hand

And gave me a shimmering stone

You should always wear it well around your neck

It gives you strength on your path Time is ripe

Get out of The gates to the north are no longer there

The time is ripe

Get rid of The white eye can give us answers

I woke up from my feverish dream

My sheets were wet and I froze

I went up and looked in the mirror

There shone a honey-colored stone

The fires were extinguished on the mountains

And now he blew his horn

The sound cuts the night into pieces

And I heard the old man's words

The time is ripe

Get out of The gates to the north are no longer there

The time is ripe

Get rid of The white eye can give us answers

I waded out towards the torches

Which adorned the boat I was to take Above me sailed the white eagle

And behind me burned everything that in a bl The time is ripe

Get out of The gates to the north are no longer there

The time is ripe

Get rid of The white eye can give us answers