Brisinghamen Lyrics

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publisher: ©Royalty Network Music Publishing Ltd.
writers: Kjetil Grutle, Peerson Ivar Skontorp, Roy Kronheim
album: Track 8 in album Blodhemn
release date: 1998-6-1
popularity : 3 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
styles: Viking Metal/Black Metal
length: 3:33

Cover Art

Enslaved Blodhemn cover art
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Einsam ho gret, den vakraste av alle
Fanga og låst I ei sorg ingen skjøner
Gleden forsvann langt, langt der ute.
Ei brennande lyst, en ingen håp.
Ho lengtar heim, men finn ingen veg.
Ein sorgfull lagnad gøymt bak eit smil.
Mardol do fagre for fred do blei ofra
Do solgte din lekam, men fann ingen trøyst.
Det som glimrar gjer ikkje fred for deg
Gern do ga deg hen, og slokka mangt
Eit begjær. Men, framleis drypp
Det om natta gull frå dine auge.
Frøya, od skal do finna når alt er forbi
Då skal do bli sluppen fri.
Inntil den dag finn do inga trøyst.
Sjøl ikkje I glitrande Brisinghamen.
English translate: Brisinghamen
In solitude she cries, the most beautiful of them all
Captured and locked in a sorrow no one can conceive
Joy vanished far out there
Burning desire, but no hope
She longs for home, bu tcan not find a way
A dismal destiny hidden behind a smile
Mardol, you glorious, sacrificed for peace you were
You sold your flesh, but found no comfort
That which glitters does not bring you peace
Gern you devoted yourself
And consumed many desire.
But, still in the night,
Gold is dripping from your eyes.
Frõya, Od you shall find when everything ends
Then you shall be set free
Until that day you shall find no comfort
Not even in the shining Brisinghamen


Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Intro "Audhumla: Birth of the Worlds"
  • 2 I lenker til ragnarok
  • 3 Urtical Gods
  • 4 Ansuz Astral
  • 5 Nidingaslakt
  • 6 Eit auga til Mimir
  • 7 Blodhemn
  • 8 Brisinghamen
  • 9 Suttungs mjød / Perkulator