Gjeternes tunge steg Lyrics – Galar
Singer: Galar
Title: Gjeternes tunge steg
Bortom de hvite, gjengrodde netter og led
Hviskes forgråtte viser om flokkens død
Det fantes en hellig time da vi holdt ed
Og nordavinden ei føk av sott og nød
Denne siste ferd adlyder fortvilelsens kall
Famlende bortover banens krets som
Toner lik verdensaltets stjernefall
Mens stivfrosne hender dvelеr i sykdom
Inn i kulden flyter de jordmørkе sletter
Speilet i vintermånens blånende gløde
Og bortvendt, der de rotløse steiner gir etter
Ulmer intet hyperboreisk i dalenes øde
Evig snøfokk varsler dødsfragmenter
I et spinn av dunkle, vage tankers etterklang
Der kun myriader av ensomheter venter
I deres glemsel, de siste stemmer sprang
Er vi skapninger uten mæle, uten munn?
Bestandig fra fjellheimen jettene buldrer
Oss oppstandne fortapes på ødslig grunn
Må ætten dø hen ved årstidens skulder?
Nei! Skjønt bak dvalen redsler stadig grunner
Og dypet av klager lot ånden eldes med vold
Bleke lys vil vokse frem og bli funnet
Må gjeternes tunge steg forbli på langt hold
Og timen skal komme da solvervet vil stå
En hellig gnist mot det rotløse landet stilt
Forut vårt tunge lodds skygger skal rå
Og sinnets voksende tomhet blir til ild
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Gjeternes tunge steg – English Translation
Beyond the white, overgrown nights and LED
Whispered pretending shows about the dead of the flock
There was a holy hour when we held Ed
And the North Window a join of Sott and distress
This past Ferd obey the vocation of despair
Fumbling across the course circuit that
Toner similar to the world’s starfall
While stiffening hands DVELеr in disease
Into the cold they float the earth butter plains
Mirrored in the winter moon’s bent glow
And abrear, where the rootless stones give after
Ulmer no hyperborean in the deserted valleys
Eternal snow wrap alert death fragments
In a spin of hot, vague thoughts’ reverberation
Where only myriads of loneliness waiting
In their oblivion, the last votes leap
Are we creatures without Mæle, without mouth?
Aliene from the Fjellheimen Jets Buldres
Us resurrected forths on desolate ground
Does the family must die at the seasons’ shoulder?
No! Though behind Dvalen Reds constantly reasons
And the depths of complaints let the spirit age with violence
Bleach lights will grow forward and be found
May the shepherd’s heavy step remain on long hold
And the hour will come when the solar work will stand
A sacred spark against the rootless country posed
Pre-our heavy lodds shadows should raw
And the growing emptiness of mind turns into fire
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Lyrics Galar – Gjeternes tunge steg
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