[Music: Ivar Peersen - Lyrics: Per Arild Husebr]
Pallid it hangs
In awe of amusement
Litany swarm
Bleak I say are the crutches of the assembly
And flies cling to it
More so ever the fingers to animate
Insubordinate, fickle exequies
Putrid core
Naudr........the ligature it can't break
Lagu...........the whispers it can't hear
Insubordinate, fickle exequies
Putrid core
"Er du halt kan du ri
Handlaus gjeta
Er du dauv kan du duga i strid
Blind er betre enn brend ĺ vera
Daud mun ein lite duga"
Slain, and thoughts pour from the gutted mind.
"Ver kappi mot kristni
Ver kappi mot kross
Ver kappi mot Hvitrkristr
VER VANN
VER VANN
VER VANN"
"Er du halt kan du ri
Handlaus gjeta
Er du dauv kan du duga i strid
Blind er betre enn brend ĺ vera
Daud mun ein lite duga"
NAUDR............
