Из альбома: Nordavind
(Ny Trad./S. Wongraven)
(Sang/vox Wongraven)
[he says something about what they call him]
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
It took me away from crowded village
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
And if you haven`t hear it before
I`ll stay in Norway`s land till I die
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
Here in our realm is all our longing
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
We embrace the vast forests
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
And is it someone who doesn`t see
Why we always to mother Norway pray
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
Yes, rock and stones that`s what we eat
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
We are disgusted by bluemen, we go to our lairs
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
And the fresh stream it is for us
If you want it then you have to fight
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
A cruel death awaits for each man
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
Who doesn`t hail our fatherland
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
Yes we are norwegian and proud if it
The christian bastards won`t see
Up in the mountains, up in the mountainsNow we have said what we wanted to say
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
For norwegian brothers who`ll give all
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
A forest-troll heralds a cruel death
Where the Fenris-wolf heard the same
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
Up in the mountains, up in the mountains
Hey!
Can you see him? Can you see him?
See that christian bastard!
Beat him up! Beat him up!
And if you ever smell christian blood
Up in the mountains
Then get your axe and... chop them down!