Månegarm — Frekastein song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Frekastein" by Månegarm.

Lyrics

Mot natten blickar jag upp,
slagen driven till marken.
Svindlande tankar rusar kring,
omtöcknad fylld av förbittring …
Förbittring … Förbittring …
Blodet river i mina vener,
min själ bestulen.
Urdriven min broderhälft,
hör nattens barn …
Hör nattens barn … Hör nattens barn …
Nattens barn gråter, en fallen far.
Sorg blir till vrede; kallt regn faller.
Dövar min smärta, ger mig kraft åter.
Minner mig om nidingars dåd.
Fångad i elden, ingen väg ut.
Huggen och slagen, av runor bunden.
Binder min själ, min vargbroder.
Själ utan kropp, kropp utan själ.
Ristade runor, gråbens sinne håller.
Bojad, bunden med blodröd järntagg.
Ristade runor, gråbens sinne håller.
Bojad, bunden med blodröd järntagg.
Ristade runor, gråbens sinne håller.
Bojad, bunden med blodröd järntagg.
Svärtat blod i andras ögon.
Fulländning av själen genom blod.
Avlad ur vargtörnets sting,
under nattens drömmar.
Ett tomrum fyllt,
en tvillingsjäl till mig bunden.
Tiden kommer då jag åter är hel,
då jag åter härskar natten.
I vargstenen de bundit min själ.
En dag skall runor brista …
Brista … Brista …
Towards the night I gaze. Stricken, driven to the ground.
Giddying thoughts rush about, dazed filled with resentment.
The blood scratches my veins.
My soul deprived. Driven out of my brother half.
Hear the children of the night…
The children of the night cry, a fallen father.
Sorrow turns to wrath, cold rain falls.
Eases my pain, gives me strength back.
Reminds me, of the deeds of evil-doers…
Trapped in the fire, no way out.
Cut and beaten, bound by runes.
Binds my soul, my wolf brother.
Soul without body, body without soul.
Carved runes, the wolf’s mind hold.
Shackled, bound by blood red iron barb.
Blackened blood in the eyes of others, the perfection of the soul through blood.
Bred from the sting of wolves' thorn, during the dreams of the night.
An emptiness filled, a twin soul to me bound.
The time will come when I’m whole again,
when I’ll once again rule the night.
In the wolves' stone they’ve bound my soul,
one day the runes will break…

Lyrics translation

Towards the night I look up,
beaten driven to the ground.
Dizzying thoughts rush around,
dazed filled with resentment …
Resentment Förbi Resentment …
The blood is tearing my veins,
my soul stolen.
Driven out my brother half,
hear the children of the night …
Hear the children of the night Hör hear the children of the night …
The children of the night cry, a fallen father.
Grief turns into anger; cold rain falls.
Deafens my pain, gives me power again.
Reminds me of nidingar's deed.
Caught in the fire, no way out.
Carved and beaten, by runes bound.
Bind my soul, my wolf brother.
Soul without body, body without soul.
Carved runes, Gray-legged mind holds.
Bojad, bound with blood-red iron tag.
Carved runes, Gray-legged mind holds.
Bojad, bound with blood-red iron tag.
Carved runes, Gray-legged mind holds.
Bojad, bound with blood-red iron tag.
Blackened blood in the eyes of others.
Perfection of the soul through blood.
Derived from the Wolf thorn's sting,
during the dreams of the night.
A void filled,
a twin soul tied to me.
The time will come when I am again whole,
then I re-rule the night.
In the Wolf stone they tied my soul.
One day runes will burst …
Burst BRI Burst …
Towards the night I gaze. Stricken, driven to the ground.
Giddying thoughts rush about, dazed filled with resentment.
The blood scratches my veins.
My soul deprived. Driven out of my brother half.
Hear the children of the night…
The-children-of-the-night cry, a fallen father.
Sorrow turns to wrath, cold rain falls.
Eases my pain, gives me strength back.
Recalls me, of the deeds of evil-doers…
Trapped in the fire, no way out.
Cut and beaten, bound by runes.
Binds my soul, my wolf brother.
Soul without body, body without soul.
Carved runes, the wolf's mind hold.
Shackled, bound by blood red iron barb.
Blackened blood in the eyes of others, the perfection of the soul through blood.
Wide, from the sting of wolves' thorn during the dreams of the night.
An emptiness filled, a twin soul to me bound.
The time will come when I’m whole again,
when I’ll once again rule the night.
In the wolves' stone they’ve bound my soul,
one day the runes will break…