Nar Alver Sina Runor Sjungit - Vintersorg
Solmarkets br1adfang nu star
Vid storskog och rimholjda snar
Kom! Syster och broder fran lid
Nu stundar en alvehogtid
En gatfull slakt
I daggkapa skrudad
Av skymningen vackt
Ur mossan som dess hemvist tackt
[Ref:]
Nar alver sina runor sjungit
Fran asar, utover fald
Och pa frostom vaxtbadd sprungit
Med odets harold
Skola odemarken viska
Fran trolldomskallans brost
Sasom nordavindar friska
Med en sarogost
Hostmoln flyr
I bradstortad resa
Over karrlagg och myr
I, av trolltyg omstralat aventyr
[Ref:]
En rikesfamnande syn
Beskadad av stjarnblick fran skyn
[English translation:]
When Elves Have Sung Their Runes
The solstice presence now stand
By great forest and rime veiled thickets
Come! Sister and brother from slope
Now an elf feast approaches
An enigmatic kin
Clad in dew cloak
Woken by twilight
From the moss which has covered their abode
When elves have sung their runes
From ridges, over plains
And have ran on frost-sore growth bed
With the herald of fate
The wilderness shall whisper
From the breast of the spring of magic
Like fresh northern winds
With a tale voice
Autumnal clouds flee
In headlong journey
Over marsh and bog
In an adventure surrounded by creatures1
When elves have sung their runes
From ridges, over plains
And have ran on frost-sore growth bed
With the herald of fate
The wilderness shall whisper
From the breast of the spring of magic
Like fresh northern winds
With a tale voice
A realm-embracing sight
Seen by star-gaze from the sky
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