Текст и перевод песни Arckanum - 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
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