Versuri THYRFING - Tiden Lker Intet

Album: THYRFING - Farsotstider



Det frflutnas fogdar krver rfst!
Primae Nocte p jungfrutankar
Morgondagen faller fr grdagens lie
Men ingen pil kan Munin flla

[Pre-Chorus:]
P framtidens halshuggna lik
Tronar ett fordom praktfullt rike
Ett rike vars vlnader styr dagens handlingar
Med bladet p min strupe styr de min blick

[Chorus:]
Tiden slpar sig fram med avskurna hlsenor
Samma moln skymmer samma himmel
Bevpnade ro frlidna fasor
Samma baneman vntar kring samma hrn

Den sn som fll i fjol
Ligger alltjmt kvar p marken
Gryningssolen veka strlar kmpar lnlst
Mot minnenas Nifelheim

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus:]

Tillvarons eftersmak r bitter
Nr hgkomsten har Hel som lskarinna
Morn, Tope och Otle hller hov
Vredgade herrar ver ett gramset sinne

[English translation:]

Time Heals Nothing

Reapers of the past demand payment!
Primae Nocte on virgin thoughts
Tomorrow felled by Yesterday's sickle
But no arrow can fell Munin

[Pre-Chorus:]
On the beheaded corpse of the future
Lies a wondrous kingdom
A kingdom where wraiths control every move
With a blade at my throat they guide my eyes

[Chorus:]
Time crawls on with severed tendons
The same clouds darken the same skies
Past fears carry weapons
The same assassin waits around the same corner

The snow that fell last year
Still covers the ground
The dawning sun's weak rays fight futilely
Towards the Nifelheim of memories

[Chorus:]
The bitter taste of existence lingers
When memories consort with Hel
Morn, Tope and Otle in kings' courts
Lords in anger with a tattered soul



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