Текст песни Thyrfing - Arising
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Summon warriors of the oak
High as a pine in the forest
Summon those who sleep
Wake those beneath the grass
Buried deep under fields
Under sacrificial graves
In the burning earth
Carve runes upon the horns
Stain them red with blood
We mumble our spells and sing our hymns
Filled with lust we drink
The mead so pure and strong
Proffered by smiling maidens
We praise the taste on our tongue
Mead blessed for us by Odin
My father he has promised
That glorious I'll become
Standing high in the stern
Steering the ship so worthy
Slained in battle I rise again
Brought to life by a heathen spell
The sea was my home, I ruled the waves
Without fearing my death
Arising from the realm
Where the dead are screaming in vain
Bring forth the day
And I'll fight by your side
Born here in northern land
My vision's been clear since long ago
My heart will bleed as I walk upon earth
My fate lies here, carved in stone
I'm surrounded by fires
I behold this fearsome night
I was born as a wolf
But raised as a human
Я прошу, пробудите воинов великих.
Взовите к воинам дуба
подняться вверх подобно соснам в лесу.
Взовите к тем, кто спят.
Разбудите своим дыханием травы.
Захоронение глубоко под полями битв,
Под жертвенными могилами
в пылающей земле.
Вырежьте руны на боевом роге
Окрасьте красной кровью их.
Мы вспомним наши письмена
И звуки наших гимнов.
Наполним кубки напитком.
Мед так чист и крепок.
Предложим его улыбчивым девицам.
На языках наших хвалебные тосты.
Мед, что мы пьем, Одином благословлен.
Я обещал своему отцу,
Что увижу величие.
Встану на корме
Поведу корабль достойно.
Убитый в сражении, я поднимусь вновь,
Возвращенный к жизни языческими письменами.
Море мне было домом, я управлял волнами,
Не страшась смерти своей.
Восстав из царства
Где мертвых крики тщетны
Я ясно вижу тот день
Когда я буду бороться вместе с вами.
Рожденный здесь, на северной земле.
Зрение мое четко, как и много лет назад.
Сердце мое бьется также,
как когда я первый раз пошел по этой земле.
Судьба моя здесь высечена в камне.
Я окружен огнями.
Я созерцаю эту внушающую страх ночь.
Я рожден как волк,
Но вырос как человек. I would wake warriors great
Summon warriors of the oak
High as a pine in the forest
Summon those who sleep
Wake those beneath the grass
Buried deep under fields
Under sacrificial graves
In the burning earth
Carve runes upon the horns
Stain them red with blood
We mumble our spells and sing our hymns
Filled with lust we drink
The mead so pure and strong
Proffered by smiling maidens
We praise the taste on our tongue
Mead blessed for us by Odin
My father he has promised
That glorious I'll become
Standing high in the stern
Steering the ship so worthy
Slained in battle I rise again
Brought to life by a heathen spell
The sea was my home, I ruled the waves
Without fearing my death
Arising from the realm
Where the dead are screaming in vain
Bring forth the day
And I'll fight by your side
Born here in northern land
My vision's been clear since long ago
My heart will bleed as I walk upon earth
My fate lies here, carved in stone
I'm surrounded by fires
I behold this fearsome night
I was born as a wolf
But raised as a human
I ask, awaken the great warriors.
To enter this to the soldiers oak
rise up like the pine in the forest.
To enter this to those who are asleep.
Awaken your breath grass.
Burial deep beneath the battlefields,
Under the sacrificial graves
a glowing earth.
Cut runes on alert horn
Paint the red with their blood.
We recall our letters
The sights and sounds of our hymns.
Fill the cups drink.
Honey is so pure and strong.
Offer him smiling virgins.
In the languages of our praise toast.
Honey, what we drink one blessed.
I promised my father,
What I see greatness.
Stand on the stern
Will lead a ship worthy.
Killed in battle, I will go up again,
Returned to life pagan writings.
Sea I was home, I ran the waves
Without fear of his own death.
Rising from the kingdom
Where the dead cries in vain
I can clearly see that day
When I'm going to fight with you.
Born here on the northern land.
My vision clear, like many years ago.
My heart beats as well,
as the first time I went on this earth.
My destiny is set in stone.
I'm surrounded by lights.
I contemplate this fearsome night.
I was born as a wolf,
But grew as a person.
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