Paroles et traduction Arckanum - Gava Fran Trulen

Gava Fran Trulen

Myrkr ir trulens øgha lireher sik utyvir marders frelt
Natens skugger reser varghers hyl ok krapter
Isen breßer sik ntyvir fiardher
Snior begrafen skogherns mosi ok grøna forkiusning
Ener gnolande hym ekiat utur marders krypta
Ener grollsk ok illusorisk gava rekreeras
Ener gava af mystik, ener nyr væruld iagh sear
Trulens tiß vara bekvæmen
Hæmpndlyste, utur ßæs graf af myrkr be kowx...
Gaba fran trulen
Utur ßæs graf ar ener evogher staik be koma mßa ener
Hemelikerhet sva rar ok grymber
Iagh kænner ßæs krapter, iagh sear ßæs vald
Iagh hør ßæs hymn ropa, iagh sear ßæs gava
Hæmpndlyste, utur marders krypta...
Vander fyller mik mæß myrkr, myrkr forenas mæß min sial
Trulens besværielse reser sik, iagh æro nu ßæs hymn...

Gava Fran Trulen

Dark is the silence of the mouth tells itself upon the field of manslaughter
The shadows of the night raise the wolves howl and powers
The ice breathes over the earth
Snow covers the forests' moss and green temptation
A glowing hymn murmurs out of murder's crypt
A horrific and illusory gift is recreated
A gift of mystique, a new world I search
The silence shall be comfortable
Revenge, out of this grave of darkness be born...
Gift from the silence
Out of this grave an ancient curse shall come into existence
Secrecy so scary and cruel
I feel its powers, I search its powers
I hear its hymn call, I search its gift
Revenge, out of the crypt of murder...
Water fills me with darkness, darkness unites with my soul
The silence's spell raises itself, I am now its hymn...