I Den Trolska Dalens Hjarta - Vintersorg
Det gnolande skydrag svavar tungt
Genom barrbaltens morka sal
En dryadlik stamma som massar lugnt
Under arans gronskande symboler
De aro markens vaktare i ursprungets dal
En furobrodraskara konungslig i aftonvind sval
[Ref:]
Under eder skygd, min tanke leds av friden
I den trolska dalens hjarta
Ulvars skona bygd, mitt hem i skymningstiden
Den trolska dalens hjarta
Enlaglandsmark sa barnafrom
Den trolska dalens hjarta
Frojdens tempel och helgedom
Den trolska dalens hjarta
En ljungbeskrudad gruktbar skogsterrang
Emellan bergsidors prakt
For vila erbjuds mossprydd sang
Dar silverback melodiskt leker
Allt aro ett sprakror av fullbordandets hoga makt
Och korpen i skyn en gatfull skald pa senkvallsjakt
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[English translation:]
In The Heart Of The Bewitching Valley
The humming rain clouds float heavily
Through needle-belts' dark arcade
A dryad-like voice which masses calmly
Under honour's verduring symbols
They are the land's guardians in the primordial valley
A kingly fellowship of pines in cool evening wind
Under your protection, my thought is led by the peace
In the heart of the bewitching valley
Wolves' beautiful country, my home in the time of twillight
The heart of the bewitching valley
A lowland country as gentle as a child
The heart of the bewitching valley
Joy's temple and sanctuary
The heart of the bewitching valley
A heather dressed fruitful forest terrain
Between mountain side's splendour
Moss addorned bed is offered for rest
Where silvery brook plays melodically
Everything is a mouthpiece of fulfilment's high power
And the raven in the sky an enigmatic poet on late evening hunt
Under your protection, my thought is led by the peace
In the heart of the bewitching valley
Wolves' beautiful country, my home in the time of twillight
The heart of the bewitching valley
A lowland country as gentle as a child
The heart of the bewitching valley
Joy's temple and sanctuary
The heart of the bewitching valley
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