Finntroll — Det Iskalla Trollblodet song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Det Iskalla Trollblodet" by Finntroll.

Lyrics

Striden mot människan.
Härjade tills hanegället.
Solen ljusnar, nu allt är tyst.
Blodet rinner ned för fjället.
De som var de oförfäraste.
Ska nu höjas till eviga liv.
De som var de ursinnigaste.
Ska inte vara på driv.
Det finns ett efterliv.
För de som är värdiga.
Där mjödhornen aldrig är tomma.
För de som är modiga.
Där firar vi varje natt.
Bordet dignar av drycker och matt.
Under ögon av urgammal Trollgud.
Vi, som har det iskalla Trollblod.
Nu sjunger vi vårt dryckeskväde.
Till makten som aldrig dör.
Från salar av Rivfader.
Skallar ljudet som alla hör…
Där firar vi varje natt.
Bordet dignar av drycker och matt.
Under ögon av urgammal Trollgud.
Vi, som har det iskalla Trollblod.
The Ice Cold Troll Blood
The fight against Man
Raged until sunrise
The sun brightens, everything is quiet
The blood is seeping down the mountainside
Those who were the most fearsome
Will now be taken to eternal life
Those who were the most furious
Will no longer be without a home
There is an afterlife
For those who are worthy
Where the mead horns are never empty
For those who are brave
There we celebrate every night
The tables buckling from drink and food
Under watchful eye of ancient Troll god
We, who have the ice cold troll blood
Now we sing our drinking song
To the power that never dies
From the halls of Rivfader
Echoes the sound that everyone hears
There we celebrate every night
The tables buckling from drink and food
Under watchful eye of ancient Troll god
We, who have the ice cold troll blood

Lyrics translation

The battle against Man.
Ravaged until the male source.
The sun is brightening, now everything is quiet.
The blood flows down the mountain.
Those who were the bravest.
Will now be raised to eternal life.
Those who were the most furious.
Should not be on the drive.
There is an afterlife.
For those who are worthy.
Where the antlers are never empty.
For those who are brave.
There we celebrate every night.
The table is full of drinks and matt.
Under the eyes of ancient troll God.
We, who have the icy troll blood.
Let's sing our drink weather.
To power that never dies.
From the halls of Rivfader.
Skulls the sound that everyone hears…
There we celebrate every night.
The table is full of drinks and matt.
Under the eyes of ancient troll God.
We, who have the icy troll blood.
The Ice Cold Troll Blood
The fight against Man
Raged until sunrise
The sun brightens, everything is quiet
The blood is seeping down the mountainside
Those who were the most fearsome
Will now be taken to eternal life
Those who were the most furious
Will no longer be without a home
There is an afterlife
For those who are worthy
Where the mead horns are never empty
For those who are brave
There we celebrate every night
The tables buckling from drink and food
Under the watchful eye of ancient Troll god
We, who have the ice cold troll blood
Now we sing our drinking song
To the power that never dies
From the halls of Rivfader
Echoes the sound that everyone hears
There we celebrate every night
The tables buckling from drink and food
Under the watchful eye of ancient Troll god
We, who have the ice cold troll blood