Mina Fäders Hall Songtext / Lyric

MÅNEGARM
Mina Fäders Hall Lyrics
Bunden till natten, minnen tar form.
Klarhet utan tvivel, i dödens famn. English translation

The hall of my fathers

Echoes between worlds, faint in the light of day.
Portents from below, await the tidings of the raven.
Alone and withering, in the world of men.
Driven to insanity, in the light of day.

Bound by the night, memories take shape.
Clarity without doubt, in the embrace of death.

Alone in the dark, in the hall of shadows.
The web of Urd shimmers, in my last hours.
Portents from below, tidings on wings.
Time to gather, in the hall of my fathers.

Time falls into oblivion, grief twines the soul.
My few memories, grow pale as the years go by.
Fragments of songs, smells and faces.
Obscure, confusing, thoughts that err.

Bound by the night, memories take shape.
Clarity without doubt, in the embrace of death.

Alone in the dark, in the hall of shadows.
The web of Urd shimmers, in my last hours.
Portents from below, tidings on wings.
Time to gather, in the hall of my fathers.

At the gate to Hel, black souls row. Delivered
from the hand of time, on wings carried
to the halls of Asgard.

Fallen into oblivion, my true guise. Come, bring tidings,
let me pass on. Let me once again wander, to my kin. They
who are of the moon rays, they who are of the night clan...

Bound by the night, memories take shape.
Clarity without doubt, in the embrace of death.