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Heldom & Sigurboði - Sortnar First collaboration with the amazing and talented Sigurboði Grétarsson! It was an absolute honor to work with him on this very powerful project. We came up with the title Sortnar which means Darkens as the lyrics is speak about the beginning of the end. Be sure to check out Sigurboði's YouTube Channel! Buy or Stream my music here : Bandcamp: Spotify: iTunes: Google Play: Facebook Join and Follow me on Odysee : $/invite/4RZ4gvVwQritSGaL4WMeLmzHMyNtY9WU Lyrics : Sal sér hon standa sólu fegra, gulli þakðan á Gimlé: Þar skulu dyggvar dróttir byggja ok um aldrdaga ynðis njóta. Það man hon fólkvíg fyrst í heimi er Gullveig geirum studdu ok í höll Hárs hana brenndu. Þrysvar brenndu þrysvar borna, oft, ósjaldan; þó hon enn lifir. Surtr ferr sunnan með sviga lævi, skínn af sverði sól valtíva; grjótbjörg gnata en gífr rata, troða halir helveg en himinn klofnar. Þar kjömr inn dimmi dreki fljúgandi, naðr fránn, neðan frá Niðafjöllum; berr sér í fjöðrum, flýgr völl yfir, Níðhöggr nái, nú mun hon sökkvaz. Lyrics Translated to English : More fair than the sun, a hall I see, Roofed with gold, on Gimlé it stands; There shall the righteous rulers dwell, And happiness ever there shall they have. The war I remember, the first in the world, When the gods with spears had smitten Gullveig, And in the hall of Hár had burned her, Three times burned, and three times born, Oft and again, yet ever she lives. Surtr fares from the south with the scourge of branches, The sun of the battle-gods shone from his sword; The crags are sundered, the giant-women sink, The dead throng Hel-way, and heaven is cloven. From below the dragon dark comes forth, Níðhögg flying from Niðafjöll; The bodies of men on his wings he bears, The serpent bright: but now must I sink.
