LAGNAN
Onki er so balt
At tað verur ikki alt
Nú nærkast ein vetrarbreyt
Lagnan tilverunnar treyt
Tá Nornir kalt
Hava dagar allar talt
Tó endaleys ævin er
Náðileyst at enda ber
Dagarnir flúgvandi fara
Fornøld eftir øld
Eydnan man fløða og fjara
Mannalagnan køld
Vónloysi laðar ein varða
Fækkast daga fjøld
Dagarnir flúgvandi fara
Mannalagnan køld
Væna hjá mar ver
Til at hvíldarkvøldi ber
Og veturin kaldur kom
Ástin tilverunnar trom
Tó frystir enn
Heitur eldur hjá mær brenn
Tá kavin har kaldur lá
Hitar blíða eygnabrá
Myrknandi ókomin ár
Tigandi fellir eitt tár
Ástina fornminnið fjalir
Tigandi tónleikatralur
Tikin av kaldari tøgn
Stíg inn í søgu og søgn
Brenn sum ein Nykbrandur hátt
Í lofthavið dottin á veturnátt
DESTINY
Nothing is so bold
That it doesn't become all (that it doesen't end someday)
Now a galaxy approaches
Destiny the condition of existence
When Norns coldly
Counted all days
Though endless eternity is
Mercilessly towards end it goes
Days fly by
Ancient century upon century (ancient age upon age)
Fortune flows and ebbs (rises and falls as the tide)
Destiny of man is cold
Hopelesness piles up a cairn
Decreases the mass of days
Days fly by
Destiny of man is cold
Fair stay with me
Until resting evenign comes
And cold the winter came
Love the edge of existence
Though it still freezes
Warm fire burn with me
When the snow lay cold
The warm stare heats
Darkening uncome years
Silent falls a tear
Love the the ancient site conceals
Silent slave to music
Taken by cold silence
Step into history and legend
Burn like a shooting star
Fallen into the atmosphere on a winter night
Onki er so balt
At tað verur ikki alt
Nú nærkast ein vetrarbreyt
Lagnan tilverunnar treyt
Tá Nornir kalt
Hava dagar allar talt
Tó endaleys ævin er
Náðileyst at enda ber
Dagarnir flúgvandi fara
Fornøld eftir øld
Eydnan man fløða og fjara
Mannalagnan køld
Vónloysi laðar ein varða
Fækkast daga fjøld
Dagarnir flúgvandi fara
Mannalagnan køld
Væna hjá mar ver
Til at hvíldarkvøldi ber
Og veturin kaldur kom
Ástin tilverunnar trom
Tó frystir enn
Heitur eldur hjá mær brenn
Tá kavin har kaldur lá
Hitar blíða eygnabrá
Myrknandi ókomin ár
Tigandi fellir eitt tár
Ástina fornminnið fjalir
Tigandi tónleikatralur
Tikin av kaldari tøgn
Stíg inn í søgu og søgn
Brenn sum ein Nykbrandur hátt
Í lofthavið dottin á veturnátt
DESTINY
Nothing is so bold
That it doesn't become all (that it doesen't end someday)
Now a galaxy approaches
Destiny the condition of existence
When Norns coldly
Counted all days
Though endless eternity is
Mercilessly towards end it goes
Days fly by
Ancient century upon century (ancient age upon age)
Fortune flows and ebbs (rises and falls as the tide)
Destiny of man is cold
Hopelesness piles up a cairn
Decreases the mass of days
Days fly by
Destiny of man is cold
Fair stay with me
Until resting evenign comes
And cold the winter came
Love the edge of existence
Though it still freezes
Warm fire burn with me
When the snow lay cold
The warm stare heats
Darkening uncome years
Silent falls a tear
Love the the ancient site conceals
Silent slave to music
Taken by cold silence
Step into history and legend
Burn like a shooting star
Fallen into the atmosphere on a winter night