Текст песни Spiritual Seasons - Villeman Og Magnhild

Filleman went to the river
- To the most beautiful linden
There he wanted to play for the golden harp
- Because the runes promised him good luck

Filleman rounds over the river
Artistically he could play on a golden harp

He played it gently, he played it cleverly
And the bird was silent on the green tree

He played it gently, he played it loud
He played Magnhild, free from the hands trol

Then he rose from the depths of Lake Troll
He rattled and rumbled in the mountains in the clouds

Then he broke the harp with all his strength
And so took in control of its strength and power
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Villemann gjekk seg te storan ĺ,
Hei fagraste lindelauvi alle
Der han ville gullharpa slĺ
For de runerne de lyster han ĺ vinne

Villemann gjenge for straumen ĺ stĺ,
Mesterleg kunne han gullharpa slĺ

Han leika med lente, han leika med list,
Og fugelen tagna pĺ grřnande kvist

Han leika med lente, han leika med gny,
Han leika Magnhild av nykkens arm

Men dĺ steig trolli upp or djupaste sjř,
Det gjalla i berg og det runga i sky

Dĺ slo han si harpe til bonns i sin harm,
Og utvinner krafti av trollenes arm.