Finntroll den hornkronte konungen rivfaders tron

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- A lonely shadow has now ridden forward
now has risen the lord of the secret people of the north
- he stares at the mountains, he raises his arm
dragon blood boils in his bosom
- king à Over the people of goblins, horn-crowned he stands
ruler of all from the embrace of darkness
At the foot of the goblins new they gather
they pile up in shock so that all look
here gather trolls, untied and r
they cheer and celebrate as best they can
soon a rumble is heard, a mighty thud
so the death of jehova's son is heralded
so this heathen ruler comes forth
and tear father, the ruler, they bring forward...
they gather from the forest's black night,
they wander from mountain and sea ...
Wet and goblin, black elf and wolf,
the spirit of the bear and the mother of the sea ...

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