Versuri TYR - Strisvolurin

Album: TYR - Eric, The Red



Og hvr i enn klettum rur ei vindi v
Teir hildu um strisvl t dnin legi
"Legg upp loti," rpti ein og samdir teir
hla strisvl, men alt til fntis

Leiin er lgd, grti er hgd,
og eru vit ngd t sgnin er sgd

Og skriur tn knrrur fram ta sama hvat t vil
Teir bardust um strisvl men einki rur til
Og enn vit halda strisvl eins og vit
halda vit eru frls, trlborin spurd so

Fjakka vit ll um kirkjugarsvll
oyini hll, um fjarblu fjll

Tiltuska av landnyrings dn, og vindurin
leikar Migari ml
Til sgars har Askurin st, sum trrirnir
lvsins lotinum har blaktrau t

Fjakka vit ll um kirkjugarsvll
oyini hll, um fjarblu fjll

og fltur, vitandi hvat ml vit megna livandi
Og feigdin dregur liandi, vit vla henni
Tigandi ting

[Solo: Heri Joensen]
[Solo: Terji Skibens]

Fjakka vit ll um kirkjugarsvll
oyini hll, um fjarblu fjll

Vl vitandi langnunnar lei, men gott er
ta treysti at val er vn
teljandi leiirnar tr, men ilt er ta
treysti at vali er gjrt, leiin bert ein

Leiin er lgd, grti er hgd
og eru vit ngd t sgnin er sgd

[Translation:]

And whoever reigns these cliffs, did not defeat the wind
They held the tiller when the storm broke loose
Steer into the wind, shouted one and united they
pulled the tiller, but all in vain

The course has been set, carved in stone
And are we satisfied when the tale is told

And does your ship advance regardless of what you want
They fought over the rudderless tiller
And still we hold the tiller as we
Think we are free, thrallborn unconsulted so

We all drift on the graveyard field
In desolate halls, about distant mountains

Drenched and weary by the northwestern
storm, and the winds rages in Midgard
To Asgard where the Ash stood, like the
threads of life then flapped in the breeze

We all drift on the graveyard field
In desolate halls, about distant mountains

And plains, knowing what goal we are capable of living
And destiny draws slowly, we drift to meet it

We all drift on the graveyard field
In desolate halls, about distant mountains

Well aware of the course of destiny but it is
comforting that choice is before us
Countless your possible courses, but
discomforting that the choice has been made,
only one course

The course has been set, carved in stone
And are we satisfied when the tale is told


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