Forlorn Forlorn 1. A Battle So Bright 2. Aerefull Ferd Sverg ved den gamle Og forlat ditt liv felgoss mot fjeller til Villmarkens Viv Kjemp med aere of du vil forste, at dedenpuster men lager ei ser Kom bli med! Folk og Fe Opplev aerefull ferd Ser du ilden i det du ger, Kampen kaller og dedenrer Ner den dag da dedenkaller, hils oss fra de store haller E de i kamp er den sanne aere, men dedenskappe vil ingen baere 3. Drömmefanger [Instrumental] 4. Heroes Where are the heroes that courage revealed, The battle - bright warriors who strode to the field Of the war, their swords a light in the fray? The heroes are gone, they have all passed away Where are the earls who led in the van? The chieftains and kings who held sway in the land Of our fathers, revered in the story and song? They have all passed away, now our heroes are gone. Where are the unsung who silently strove, The women and children and all the unknown Who were models upon which to pattern our deeds? Those heroes are gone, from this life they are freed. And now in this time of dark of the sun, Remember what is ended is only begun, As sun sets each evening, she rises at morn, To the halls of the gods are the heroes reborn. And we, who with valor must conquer each day, We to are heroes as gallant as they, With the truth as our banner and courage our lights We will come to those halls when we tread the long night. So lift up a toast with the ale filled horn, To those who have faced well their wyrd and are gone, Live well your life and traditions all keep, Drink to the gods and to hero this midwinter's eve 5. Ragnarok Austpe satt den gamle i jernskogen og fedteder Fenris unger, av alle disse skal en komme i trollham og tyne sola, Garm gjerkraftig ved Gnipaheller, lenken slitner, les farer ulven, eldgamle frasagn og framtid vet jed, ser Ragnarok koome for kampguder. Bror skal gi sin bror sbaneser i kamapen, seskenbarnskal slite blodsbend, hardt et det i heimen, hor skal re der, ekstid, sverdtid Sjkold blir splintret Sola svartner jord stiger i hav, fra himmelen kverver klare stjerner. Vindtid, vargtid ferverden ger under, ingen skener en annens liv Ygg-drasil ster, men det eldgamle treet jamrer skjelvende, jotnen leses.