Letra de Segervisa - Manegarm
Letra de canci�n de Segervisa de Manegarm lyrics
M�nga var de som f�ll
Desto fler runt Valhalls fyllda bord
En sorges�ng jag sk�nker dem
Som vidare f�r I sk�ldm�ars famn
Tankar och t�rar till dem som g�tt h�n
Som nu blickar vid Asg�rds port
Minnen och kv�den skaldas snart
Vid elden I gillestid
Vi som h�r sitta h�jer v�ra horn
Till de som sitter vid Allfaderns bord
Tillsammans dricker vi segerns full
Till en�ga vis
Hemma h�r I drottens hall
Sk�lar vi f�r �ring och fred
Ingen sorg b�r vi mer
Till gl�dje och rus vi ger oss h�n
English translation:
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/segervisa-manegarm.php
Many were those who fell
All the more round the laden table of Valhalla
A song of mourning I give to them
Those who went to the embrace of shield maidens
Reminiscence and tears to those who went hence
Who now gaze by the gates of Asagard
Memories and songs will soon be sung
By the fire in times of feasting
We who sit here raise our drinking horns
To those who sit at the table of the Father of All
Together we drink to victory
And to One-Eye wise
Here in the halls of the king
We drink to yield and peace
Grief we carry no more
We indulge in joy and intoxication
Desto fler runt Valhalls fyllda bord
En sorges�ng jag sk�nker dem
Som vidare f�r I sk�ldm�ars famn
Tankar och t�rar till dem som g�tt h�n
Som nu blickar vid Asg�rds port
Minnen och kv�den skaldas snart
Vid elden I gillestid
Vi som h�r sitta h�jer v�ra horn
Till de som sitter vid Allfaderns bord
Tillsammans dricker vi segerns full
Till en�ga vis
Hemma h�r I drottens hall
Sk�lar vi f�r �ring och fred
Ingen sorg b�r vi mer
Till gl�dje och rus vi ger oss h�n
English translation:
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/segervisa-manegarm.php
Many were those who fell
All the more round the laden table of Valhalla
A song of mourning I give to them
Those who went to the embrace of shield maidens
Reminiscence and tears to those who went hence
Who now gaze by the gates of Asagard
Memories and songs will soon be sung
By the fire in times of feasting
We who sit here raise our drinking horns
To those who sit at the table of the Father of All
Together we drink to victory
And to One-Eye wise
Here in the halls of the king
We drink to yield and peace
Grief we carry no more
We indulge in joy and intoxication