Текст и перевод песни Týr - Lokka Táttur
Bóndin
og
risin
leikaðu
leik,
Farmer
and
giant
played
a
game,
Risin
vann
og
bóndin
veik.
Giant
won
and
the
farmer
was
shamed.
"Eg
havi
lúkað
treytir
mín',
"I
have
locked
away
my
treasure,
Nú
vil
eg
hava
sonin
tín.
Now
I
want
your
son
to
measure.
Eg
vil
hava
sonin
frá
tær,
Son
I
must
have
from
you,
Uttan
tú
goymir
hann
fyri
mær."
Unless
you
can
keep
him
from
my
view."
"Heitið
á
Óðin
Asakong,
"Call
on
Odin,
the
king
of
the
Ases,
Tá
man
goymslan
gerðast
long."
Then
the
protection
will
last,
it
embraces."
Hvat
skal
mær
harpan
What
good
to
me
is
the
harp
Undir
míni
hond,
Under
my
hand,
Vil
ikki
frægur
fylgja
mær
If
fame
will
not
follow
me
á
onnur
lond.
To
other
lands.
"Eg
vildi,
mín
Óðin
veri
til,
"I
wish
my
Odin
were
here,
-Undir
míni
hond-
-Under
my
hand-
Vita
hvussu
goymslan
ganga
vil."
To
know
how
the
protection
will
fare."
-á
onnur
lond.-
-To
other
lands.-
"Hoyr
tú
Óðin,
eg
tali
til
tín,
"Hear
me
Odin,
I
speak
to
you,
-Undir
míni
hond-
-Under
my
hand-
Tú
skalt
goyma
sonin
mín."
You
shall
protect
my
son
from
the
screw."
-á
onnur
lond.-
-To
other
lands.-
Fyri
eystan
flugu
svanir
tveir,
From
the
east
two
swans
did
fly,
-Undir
míni
hond-
-Under
my
hand-
Niður
hjá
Hønir
settust
teir.
They
landed
near
where
Hønir
sat
nigh.
-á
onnur
lond.-
-To
other
lands.-
Hønir
biður
nú
vera
svein,
Hønir
asked
to
be
a
lad,
-Undir
míni
hond-
-Under
my
hand-
Mitt
í
knokki
fjøður
ein.
A
feather
in
the
middle
of
the
head.
-á
onnur
lond.-
-To
other
lands.-
Hvat
skal
mær
harpan
What
good
to
me
is
the
harp
Undir
míni
hond,
Under
my
hand,
Vil
ikki
frægur
fylgja
mær
If
fame
will
not
follow
me
á
onnur
lond.
To
other
lands.
Áður
enn
teir
høvdu
hálvtalað
orð,
Before
they
had
spoken
half
their
thought,
-Undir
míni
hond-
-Under
my
hand-
Tá
var
Lokki
inn
fyri
borð.
Loki
in
front
of
the
table
was
caught.
-á
onnur
lond.-
-To
other
lands.-
Hvat
skal
mær
harpan
What
good
to
me
is
the
harp
Undir
míni
hond,
Under
my
hand,
Vil
ikki
frægur
fylgja
mær
If
fame
will
not
follow
me
á
onnur
lond.
To
other
lands.
"Tú
veitst
einki
av
mínari
neyð,
"You
know
nothing
of
my
need,
-Undir
míni
hond-
-Under
my
hand-
Skrímslið
ætlar
mín
sonar
deyð.
The
monster
plans
my
son's
death
indeed.
-á
onnur
lond.-
-To
other
lands.-
Hvat
skal
mær
harpan
What
good
to
me
is
the
harp
Undir
míni
hond,
Under
my
hand,
Vil
ikki
frægur
fylgja
mær
If
fame
will
not
follow
me
á
onnur
lond.
To
other
lands.
Lokki
rør
á
igsta
klakk,
Loki
touches
the
magic
bell,
-Undir
míni
hond-
-Under
my
hand-
So
er
í
fornum
frøði
sagt.
As
in
ancient
wisdom
it
fell.
-á
onnur
lond.-
-To
other
lands.-
Hvat
skal
mær
harpan
What
good
to
me
is
the
harp
Undir
míni
hond,
Under
my
hand,
Vil
ikki
frægur
fylgja
mær
If
fame
will
not
follow
me
á
onnur
lond.
To
other
lands.
"Her
er
ungi
alvi
tín,
"Here
is
your
elf
boy,
-Undir
míni
hond-
-Under
my
hand-
Nú
er
uppi
goymslan
mín."
Now
my
protection
is
at
an
end."
-á
onnur
lond.-
-To
other
lands.-
Hvat
skal
mær
harpan
What
good
to
me
is
the
harp
Undir
míni
hond,
Under
my
hand,
Vil
ikki
frægur
fylgja
mær
If
fame
will
not
follow
me
á
onnur
lond.
To
other
lands.
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Авторы: Dp, Heri Joensen
Альбом
Land
дата релиза
01-11-2012
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