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Nidingaslakt


Horna gjallar, vinden bles

Trommer dundrar, vinded bles

Med spjut og boge meter til strid

Me gеr I bresjen brшdre gjennom blod.

Med von om лre I galskapens namn

Me vert aldri slegn sjшl om me fell

Me reiser ei til Folkvang til,

vanedronnings famn, vеre fedre skal

me mшta om me fell I dag.

Me flytar ei frе var lagnad sjшlv

om vinden ikkje bles vеr vei.

Til valfaders hall brшdre.

Med heva spjut I Odins namn.

Me skal heva krus I Odins namn

Nidingar skal falla for vеre fшtter.

Dei treng ikkje be om sollyse dagar.

Ingen hugsat ein trлll uten herre

Slegne vert dei nеr dei fell.

Me hevar vеpen for vеr tru

Me slaktar marken for vеr tru

Ingen nеde me viser

for dei som snudde ryggen til.

Dшy skal dei som freista

е mura brunnen inn.

ei som for med lшgn og svik

Gje oss styrke, gje oss mot

Me skal sigra, brшdre gjennom blod.

English translate: Nidingaslakt

Horns are resounding, the winds are howling

Drums are pounding, the winds are howling

With spear and bow we go into battle

We are making a stand, brothers in blood

With hope for honour in the name of madness

We will never be defeated, even if we fall

We are not going to Folkvang,

Into the arms of the Vanir Queen,

We shall our fathers if we fall today

We will not flee from our destiny,

even though the winds aren't blowing our way

Brothers, to Valfaders hall

With spear raised in the name of Oden

We shall raise mugs in the name of Oden

Cowards shall fall at our feet

They do not have to pray for sun filled days

No one remembers a slave without a master

Defeated they are when they fall

We raise weapons for our faith

We slaughter the fields for our faith

We have no mercy for those

Who turned their backs

Those who attemmp to close the well

Shall die

Those who lied and betrayed shall die

Give us strength, give us courage

We will prevail

Brothers in blood

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