First published at 18:02 UTC on January 17th, 2020.
A translation (in the description) from Swedish made by me. All rights reserved to their respective owners. No copyright infringement intended. ENJOY !!
Till Fjälls (= To the mountains)
The arbour of the timberline in orange-tinted flames
Autumn a…
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A translation (in the description) from Swedish made by me. All rights reserved to their respective owners. No copyright infringement intended. ENJOY !!
Till Fjälls (= To the mountains)
The arbour of the timberline in orange-tinted flames
Autumn awakens to repay the loan of life
The tale sight of the steeps nurses now my thirsty soul
Down there the creek coils snake-like
Heavily I strive blindly up in the late dusk wind
By mountain slopes mighty like a huge cathedral
The breath of the northern storm rebirths the frost
Where the cliffs form the dark temple hall
To the mountains, to the mountains where the storm embraces me
To the mountains, to the mountains watched by ravens
Against the horizon the brother-altitudes of the mountain are looming
Snow-adorned tops like battlements and towers
They show off up against the sky where the henchman sun shines content
In the pathless backwoods sounds the horn of perfection
To the mountains, to the mountains where the storm embraces me
To the mountains, to the mountains watched by ravens
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