[Swedish:]
The path leads higher up
Towards the snow-white peak of the black mountains
A noble sight new can be expected
Strength ancient and eternal ra true
I baptize my mind
In the stream of truth
Out of the mountain it flows
This pitch-black vein
Out of the ice a statue
Of power now rise
In the Nordic night
Thousand eyes shine
The mountain då¥a, power fill me
This primeval god all wizards pay homage
This earth this power< br/>As now revealed
This power that was promised
Not denied
A spear I will forge and sharpen
The crown of wizards will adorn my head
The day however red when I was called king
Rivfader's effort must be heavy
King over the people of trolls!
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[English:]
The path leads higher up
Towards the black mountain's snow-white summit
A majestic view awaits
Ancient strength and true honor
I baptize my soul
In the stream of truth
Through the mountain it runs
This artery black as night
Out of the ice a statue
Of power, now rises
In the Nordic night
A thousand eyes shine
The mountain roars, fills me with might
This ancient God all the Troll tribes hail
This soil, this might
That has now shown itself
The power that was promised
Is not denied
A spear I will forge and sharpen
The crown of the Trolls shall perch on my head
The day now reigns, when I am called King
Rivfader's goal may yet be heavy.
King of the tribes of Trolls!

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