Ei Krasafaren Steinbu - Hellbillies перевод на английский

Ei Krasafaren Steinbu

Eg skull' te fjells for å jakte rein
Bussen va ganske sein, eg skulde gå te Hein
Været va ruskut og tungt og grått
Lendet va sleipt og vått
Sjøl vart eg redd so smått
Hadde hverken kart ell kompass
Burde jaddi hugst på sopass
Jævlig dumt syns vel du?

Måse og stein det va allt eg såg
Skodda kom sigande tjukk, so tung og grå
Jeger'n va liten og vidda stor
Hadde 'kji lenger ro
Trengde ein storebror
Eg tok te miste true
På at eg skull' finne bue
Klukka gjikk, huttetu

Va snart sju
Men då kom eg te ei krasafaren steinbu
Eine veggen sigji ut, men taket nokolein
Sette meg og fann fram nista
Våt og kald so kroppen rista
Likevel va eg glad

Åfto e livet som ein skoddeheim
Vegen e langtfrå bein
Eg kan 'kji finne heim
Rota på rundt i eit narrespel
Kjempa imot eit bel
Lyg meg ifrå eindel
Når det e som aller svartast
Når det bles med krappe vindkast

Når eg går mot eit stup
Ni eit djup
Då kjem eg te ei krasafaren steinbu
Eine veggen sigji ut, men taket nokolein
Set meg ned og finn fram nista
Våt og kald so kroppen rista
Likevel e eg glad
Eg e glad

Då kjem eg te ei krasafaren steinbu
Eine veggen sigji ut, men taket nokolein
Set meg ned og finn fram nista
Våt og kald so kroppen rista
Likevel e eg glad
Ja, likevel e eg glad
Ja, likevel e eg glad

My Refuge

Tired, I trek up the mountainside to hunt,
The bus was late, I should have walked up front,
The weather was bleak and heavy and gray,
The terrain was slippery and wet,
Fear nibbled at my soul,
No map or compass to guide,
I should have known better,
Foolish, aren't I?

Rock and stone were all I could see,
Fog rolling in thick, damp and cold,
The hunter was small and the wilderness vast,
I knew I should stop,
I needed a savior,
My faith began to wane,
That I would find shelter,
Time ticked by, oh dear,

It was almost seven,
When I came to a dilapidated stone hut,
One wall bowing out, but the roof was sound,
I sat and unpacked my lunch,
Wet and cold, my body shivering,
Yet I was content,

Life can be like a foggy maze,
The path is far from straight,
I cannot find my way,
Lost in a game of shadows,
Fighting against the tide,
Lying to myself,
When all hope seems lost,
When the winds howl fiercely,

When I walk towards a precipice,
Into the abyss,
I come to a dilapidated stone hut,
One wall bowing out, but the roof is sound,
I sit and unpack my lunch,
Wet and cold, my body shivering,
Yet I am content,
I am content,

I come to a dilapidated stone hut,
One wall bowing out, but the roof is sound,
I sit and unpack my lunch,
Wet and cold, my body shivering,
Yet I am content,
Yes, yet I am content,
Yes, yet I am content,