Blodhemn-Satyricon Enslaved

(Tekst: Grutle Kjellson) Du drap min son, fjemn eg svergar Du èydela min veg, og fred med mitt folk Du sverta mitt namn, dei trudde deg D trudde min lagnad var spott og spe Du trudde eg med mitt banes¥r dèydde Du trudde eg aldri skulle reisa meg Du trudde lyset var din ven, at du av dt var komen Du trudde ale ville lystra ddeg og glèyme valfaders g¥ver Du glèymde din far sine vise ord om svik, lagnad og dèd. Du glèymde di plikt som ein kjempande mann og drap din bror i sveven. Du trudde tid l¦kjar s¥ª ‚£ ¯¤èymde meg og mi heilage plikt, eg skal drepa eg i vrede. Blodhemn eg svergar, Blodhemn har eg alltid sverga. (Musikk: Ivar Bjèrnson & R. Kronheim) (English translation: VENGEANCE IN BLOOD) (Lyrics: Grutle Kjellson) You killed my son, I am swearing revenge You destroyd my path, and truce with my peaople You blackended my name, they believed you You saw my destiny as mockery You was me dying with my fatal wound You thought I would never rise You thought the light was your friend, That you sprung from it You thought everyone would obey your words And forget the gifts of Valfather. You forgot your father's wise words of betrayal, destiny and death You forgot your duty as a man of strife, and killed your brother sleeping You thought time would heal the wounds, that my people would forgive and pray You forgot about me and my holy duty I will kill you with anger Vengeance in blood I swear Vengeance in blood I have always sworn (Music: Ivar Bjèrnson, R. Kronheim)