Lyrics - The Man From Hordaland by Enslaved

Lyrics by
Grutle
Kjellson 1995
Waves are cutting like a knife of time
On the slippery rocks that still stands besides theshore
Two eyes are eyeing the seas
Towards the seas that once brought his ancestorsglory
A lonely mind is longing
For the raising of sails
A swordarm is longing hungrily
To cut the throats of cowards
A forgotten treasure is now recovered
Brought out from the darkness of
Midgard
Its powers will never again disappear
It is guarded by a man from
Hordaland
A night of sorrow will soon be over
Memories from ancient times will glow
A wind blows away the dust from an ancientsword
Two ravens will predict his return
The sun sets in the west
He lifts his proud face
He looks towards the
North
Star
The
Man
From
Hordaland
Music by
Ivar
Bjørnson 1995

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