Arckanum - Trulmælder - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Arckanum - Trulmælder




Trulmælder
Trulmælder
Urn trulmælder...
My trulmælder...
Trul af døßern, myrkrets trul
Trulls of the dead, trulls of darkness
Trul fran bærghen æro hær
Trulls from the mountains are here
Bækerns trul, træts trul
Trulls of the brooks, trulls of the trees
Trul fran skogherns diupa vra
Trulls from the deep recesses of the forests
Tr-ul af skuggen, grottans trul
Trulls of the shadows, trulls of the caves
Trulstubbar, trul fran tiærnen
Trullish stumps, trulls from the tarns
Trul fran myrkr koma før bloß ok døßer
Trulls from the darkness come for blood and death
Diurens trul, skipnadhers trul
Trulls of the animals, trulls of the apparitions
Trul af drakin, Trulska kritogh fara fram ginom bærghets mæktiga horisont
Trulls of the dragon, dark trulls pass through the mighty horizon of the mountains
Et kritogh af myrkr vara, Yvir bAerghens skogher ßæm fara
A trull of darkness we are, over the mountains' forests we travel
Sum mot gangar ße ße liusa, Himin myrkner ok skoghern susa
As we go towards the light, the sky darkens and the forest whispers
Trul af vinder, trul fran dunklet
Trulls of the winds, trulls from the gloom
Trul ah hvila, trul af fiærdher
Trulls at rest, trulls of the fjords
Trul mæß gavan, fiællens trul
Trulls with the gift, trulls of the mountains
Trul fran skogherns myrke krypta
Trulls from the dark crypt of the forest
Stenens trul, trul fran snior
Trulls of the stones, trulls from the snow
Siorns trul, vintertrul
Trulls of the sea, trulls of winter
Demoners trul, Trulska kritogh fara fram ginom bærghens mæktiga horisont
Trulls of the demons, dark trulls pass through the mighty horizon of the mountains
Limlæsta ok skapi, ilsker skalplyndi
Mutilated and shapeless, with evil spirits
Mæß vapn vir strißa, ir ener stafu vir lifa
With weapons we fight, with magic we live
Et kritogh af myrkr vara, Yvir bAerghens skogher ßæm fara
A trull of darkness we are, over the mountains' forests we travel
Sum mot gangar ße ße liusa, Himin myrkner ok skoghern susa
As we go towards the light, the sky darkens and the forest whispers
Trulen ßæm ganga ginom tißer
The trulls who walk through the mist
Yvir ener mark ßær nyr bliver
Over land where new life begins
Ginom tiber ßæm endest bliver mælder
Through smoke where the end is trumpeted
Mediaval minen forkastade ir ener eldr
My medieval curse is a rejected fire
Sorgh ßæm bæra ginom ßæn evogher marder
You who carry sorrow through the ages, you are cursed
Ginom lifets dimba ßæm gar mæß gava ßæm halder
Through the fog of life you go with the gift you hold on to





Writer(s): Johan Lahger


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