Fangad Utav Nordens Sjal - Vintersorg
Nordstjarnan vandrar min dunkelblaa vy
Naturen slar pa sin harpas strangar
Trollelden skar genom bergluft och sky
Upplyser talhed och spirande angar
Fangad utav nordens sjal, fangad utav nordens sjal
Manskensslojor gyller sagolika landskap
Fangad utav nordens sjal, fangad utav nordens sjal
En ogonfagnad som vacker minnet
En tjusarkraft som fjattrar sinnet
Morgondimma tagar med dagg i forbund
Smyger sakta fram under faders granar
Den frommaste dromsyn vid sikttandarns lund
I jordens marg nu kallorna manar
Fangad utav nordens sjal, fangad utav nordens sjal
Manskensslojor gyller sagolika landskap
Fangad utav nordens sjal, fangad utav nordens sjal
Synvidden blidkade min sorgtyngda hag
Nar jag furstliga fjallvarlden sag
[English translation:]
Captured By The Spirit Of The North
The North Star wanders my gloom-blue view
Nature hits on the strings of her harp
The magic fire cuts through mountain air and sky
Illuminates pine moor and sprouting meadows
Captured by the spirit of the north, captured by the spirit of the north
Veils of m_onshine gilds tale-like landscapes
Captured by the spirit of the north, captured by the spirit of the north
A delight for the eye that wakes the memory
An enchanting power that fetters the mind
The morning mist marches in union with dew
Moves slowly forward under fathers' spruces
The most gentle dream sight at the grove of the end of sight
In the marrow of the earth the springs now call
Captured by the spirit of the north, captured by the spirit of the north
Veils of m_onshine gilds tale-like landscapes
Captured by the spirit of the north, captured by the spirit of the north
The sight appeased my sorrowfilled mind
When I saw the princely mountain world