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Vintersorg - Urberget, Äldst av Troner
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I tidsbegynnelsens rofyllda vagga Det vördnansvärdiga obrutna fjäll Av daggstänk sirad. Likt en brödraflagga Dansade grenverk över mossvuxen häll Sällhet strålade kring urbergets hjässa Fjärmer ekade dess evighetspsalm Välljudsvågor i den själfyllda mässa Vandlade styrka ur ångest och kvalm Du har fostrat dalgångens nordansöner Du sände trollkraft till hjärtats vrå I offerflammeans sken de skymningsböner Kringrände marken d¨r ditt dömme stå Trollkungens andedrag i ditt innre, tunga Den skuggrika allmakt i segervand frid Ditt skal är hans hans harnesk när åskskyar ljunga Han suttit ditt högsäte i ändlös tid Ett hörspel av hornblås nu varslar om faran När kristlig beträda din hedna helgedom En högtidlig kampsång från sångarkaran Som bardas för bergets beskyddande gnom Du skrudad står i den huldrika dimma Med naken runhäll som konungastol I milda gryningens morgenstrimma Du, äldst av troner i fosterländsk nol [English translation:] The Primordial Mountain, Oldest Of Thrones In the peaceful cradle of the dawn of time The reverent unbroken mountain Decorated by dew sprinkles. Like a brother flag Branchings danced over mossgrown rock Bliss shone around the crown of the primordial mountain In the distance its eternity psalm echoed Waves of euphony in the soulfilled mass Transformed fear and anguish into strength You have fostered the valley's northern sons You sent magic power to the heart's corner In the light of the sacrificial flame the evening prayers Surrounded the ground where your kingdom stands The troll king's heavy breaths in your inner The shadow-rich omnipotence in victory-accustomed peace Your shell is his armour when thunderclouds flash He has sat your throne in endless time A hear-play of horn blows now forebodes about danger When christian treads your heathen sanctuary A solemn battlesong from the singers' crowd Who fight for the mountain's protecting gnome The primordial mountain, oldest of thrones You stand dressed in the gentle mist With naked rune-rock as throne In the mild dawn's morning steak You, oldest of thrones in native north
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