Eld - Enslaved

[Norwegian]

Fřydd i flammar i tida fřr tid
I muspellheimens gneistrande famm
Fřydd til sjelas djupaste mřrke
Fřr Audhumla urmor vakna

Nĺr augo lyser av eit hat
Eldre enn gudar og menn
Dĺ ser ein muspells ljos
Som ikkje mann kan temja
Den eldste kraft vil me aldri skjřna
Djupt ned i eldriket vil mann aldri rĺ

Sterkare enn daudens grep
Mektigare enn nomenes ljos
Klokare enn Fimbul-Tul
Meir svikfull enn Fĺrbautes son

Det som ein gong bar fram liv
Og gav oss vĺr Moder Jord
Skal venda attende i Surts flammar
Vĺr lekam skal brennast ved Ragnarok
Vĺre sjeler bindast i Frost og Eld

[Fire]

[Lyrics by Grutle Kjellson 1996]
[Music by Ivar Bjřrnson & Grutle Kjellson 1996]

Born in a flames in the time before time
In the sparkling embrace of Muspellheim
Born to be your souls darked depths
Before Audhumla, our ancient mother awakened

When your eyes is glowing with hate
A hate older than both men and gods
Then you see the light of Muspell
To strong for any man to tame
The oldest force will man never understand
In the deepest domains of fire, man can never reign

Stronger than the grip of death
Mightier than the lights of Norns
Wiser than Fimbul-Tul
More betraying than the son of Faarbaute

That, who once brought forth life
And gave us Mother Earth
Shall return in the flames of Surt
Our flesh shall burn at Ragnarok
Our souls shall be united in FROST & FIRE