Tradens lavsal i brandgul skifting flammar Hasten uppvaknar att galda livets la¥n Branternas sagosynmin tarstiga sjal nu ammar Neraver ormlikt ringlar sig a¥n
Tungt jag uppfar strava blint i senkskymningsbla¥sten Vid bergvaggar maktiga som en valdig katedral Nordstormens andedrakt a¥terfader frosten Dar klipporna bildar den Marka tempelsal
Till Fjalls, Till Fjalls dar storm mig famnar Till Fjalls, Till Fjalls vakad av ramnar
Mot himlabrynet avtecknas fjallets bradrahajder Snasmyckade toppar likt tinnar och torn De sa¥tar upp mot skyn nar drangsol lyser najder I den stiglasa utmark ljuder fullandningens horn
Till Fjalls, Till Fjalls dar storm mig famnar Till Fjalls, Till Fjalls vakad av ramnar http://lyricstranslate.com
Till Fjälls
(The threads hall in yellow change flames) The horse resurrects for the debt of life The rumor of men are thirsty though drinking/breastfeeding They're twisting wormlike downwards
Heavily I travel blindly in the late summer night wind Wide cliffs like a powerful kathedral The breath of the northern storm brings back the cold Where the cliffs depict the plain temple hall
To the mountains, to the mountains where the storm embrace me To the mountains, to the mountains watched by ravens
Against the heaven the mountain's heights are revealed (Bejeweled) tops like (metal) and thorns They venture to the clouds (when the worker-sun stops shining) (In the wasteland you hear the spirits horn)
To the mountains, to the mountains where the storm embrace me To the mountains, to the mountains watched by ravens