TrollfesT — Finsken, Norsken Og Presten song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Finsken, Norsken Og Presten" by TrollfesT.
Lyrics
Det var en gang to troll. Et fra Finland og et ifra
Norge, som gikk tur langs skog og bekker.
Se! Der ein feit prest som preke drit der han
står på stein, sa Norsken med latter. Me kan laga
helvete med den stakkars tullekoppen eller me kan ta fra han kroppen, då får han treffa Jesus?
JA! JA! Jag vill ha prestblod — O.K. La oss ta prestblod
To troll fyr på feit prest, de har blod på sin tann
Presten ber om nåd, ljuden druknar i fråde.
Se! Der en liten menighetsflokk, dei står låst
i sjokk. Ska me spisa dei og? Norken spør med
mat i munn. Finsken foreslår ka om me knekke
nakken å grave dei ned då har me mat til senare.
Ja! Ja! Me ør ha matlager / Låt oss laga matlager
Snipp snapp snute, det knekke ein nakke der ute
Grav det ned, opp igjen seinare, grav det ned.
Se! Nå er me jammen blitt ferdige. Det er gravd
langt ned, me har stein på toppen. Nå kan ikkje
bjørnen ta det, me fikk sikkert åtte kristne, å dei
var skikkelig flotte kristne. Nå har me festmåltid
til vinteren.
Ja! Ja! Det feire me! Ta frem din alkohol / Ja! Ja! Nå blir det fest Hepp! Hepp!
For vinterfest
Senere på vinteren samles trolle å grave opp igjen
Nå blir det vinterfest, Norsken og Finsken
har invitert på drekkafest med fordereva mat.
[This song is about a Finnish troll called Finsken and a Norwegian troll called
Norsken.
They are hunting the forest for priest to cook their winter-fest.
Striking it lucky, they capture more than they can eat and end up having to bury it.
When winterfest finally comes, they return and unearth plenty of food and the
party is good.]
Lyrics translation
There were once two trolls. One from Finland and one from Norway
Norway, which went hiking along forests and streams.
Look! Where a fat priest who preach shit where he
standing on rocks, the Norwegian said with laughter. We can create
hell with the poor fool Cup or we can take from him the body, when he gets the hit Jesus?
Yes! Yes! Rush Wild have prestblod-O.K. Let's take priest blood
Two trolls guy on fat priest, they have blood on their tooth
The priest asks for mercy, the scythe drowns in revulsion.
Look! Where a small Congregational flock, they stand locked
in shock. Do we eat them and? Norken asks with
food in mouth. The Finnish suggests ka whether me crack
the neck to dig them down then we have food for later.
Yes! Yes! We have food storage / let's make food storage
Snatch snatch snout, it crack a neck out there
Dig it down, up again later, dig it down.
Look! Now the jam has finished. It is dug
far down, me has rock on top. Now can not
bear take it, we certainly got eight Christians, to them
were really great Christians. Now have me feast
for the winter.
Yes! Yes! That celebrate me! Bring your alcohol / and! Yes! Now there will be party Hepp! Hepp!
For winter party
Later in the winter, trolls gather to dig up again
Now it will be the winter party, Norwegian and Finnish
have invited at drekkafest with fordereva food.
[This song is about a Finnish troll called Finnish and a Norwegian troll called
Norwegian.
They are hunting the forest for priest to cook their winter fest.
Striking it lucky, they capture more than they can eat and end up having to bury it.
When winterfest finally comes, they return and unearth plenty of food and the
party is good.]