Essence, divergence, freedom, dependence where to belong to, I?m longing, belongings what to relate to, our nations try, my patience dry, relations lie
Honour your brother's name, unarmed or blind Let me aid you in your aim, don't stay behind let's Maim immortality and death to a deity There's no
In the mass grave of mythology lie the legends of the past Discarded superstitions, Although once held high both in honour and in awe Now they have fallen
A boy gone astray, deceived by a god Remembers the day, bereft of his blood Might to your dismay now equal we meet Self righteous repay, you kneel by
[Chorus]: Aevi min er eintomt hlaup Efter brennivini Getur?u sett a glasi? i Staup Gomlu Fyllisvini Where I'm walking alone, thirst is my worst enemy
Why I take refuge here, my father was outlawed from the old land in east A story of bloodshed and I too was outlawed, now I take refuge here What brings
What would you give, what would you offer to be given wisdom Which extremes would you go to, to be given the mead Give an eye or even sacrifice to you
Skalli undir fjally byr garpar til hann ri?a: Ta? var honum til eydnu laga? hann atti dottur fri?a. Ha trummar i h[]ll hermenn ri?a fram Jomfru leikar
Flames of the free, just come and take me After I burn it will be your turn Ancient tales tell how life began in the ice and flames of the old world
Hevji? i homrum har?m?lta kv??i?, villu valkyrjur, vetrarins born, tit minar fr?lsu, froysandi hvirlur, foddar av odn. Hasti? i herna? hamranmna dotur
I?ve learned all the lore, I?ve been told all the tales Ancient legends of war are the wind in my sails The deeds of the brave come alive in the rhyme
Days are long and nights are cold, the rivers run I'm swept away down distant paths, the road goes on From the halls of the free to the tower of torment
Gestur villur fra hollini gongur, blindur er hann og faur; motir hann einum gomlum manni, allur i h?rum graur. "Far tu t?r i grasgar?ar og ra? fyri
Tell me not that there is a higher Truth to life than my own And forces of unseen kind Beyond our imagination At the end of the day Right or wrong must
Gevi? ljo?i? og ly?i a Fatt er um at ro?a Bondin fyrstyr heimin bygdi Harum vil eg kvo?a Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjalmar syngja Stiga a sinar hestar
Longing eyes turn into the sun Low in the winter Grey as a wolf now the wind has come Cold as a hunter Ride across the sky, thunder roll and lightning
A journey, with which we attempt to look beyond our boundaries To answer questions asked for centuries Will it not only leave us with more and greater
Ways of the wary and the ordinary Won't take all my time, waste all my days, let me rephrase All expire, I lived by the lyre Follow me To the fields
