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    Regin Smidur

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    Добавлена 28 марта 2013 пользователем Миша

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    Текст песни Regin Smidur
    Текст песни Regin Smidur

    Vilji? t?r nu ly?a a
    me?an eg man kvo?a
    Um teir riku kongarnar
    sum eg vil nu um ro?a
    Grani bar gulli? av hei?i
    Bra hann sinum brandi av rei?i
    Sjur?ur va a orminum
    Grani bar gulli? av hei?i
    Hundings synir i randargny
    teir ska?an gordu har
    Eitur var i svorinum
    teir boru moti m?r
    Favnir eitur ormurin
    a Glitrarhei?i liggur
    Regin er ein go?ur smi?ur
    faum er hann dyggur
    Hann var s?r a leikvollum
    imillum manna herjar
    Rivur upp eikikelvi stor
    hann lemjir summar til heljar
    Eystantil undri heyginum
    i? dreingir eyka tal
    Dimmur er hesin dapri dagur
    ni?ur i mold at fara
    Har komm ma?ur a vollin fram
    eingin i? hann kendi
    Si?an hatt a hovdi bar
    og finskan boga i hendi
    Har komm ma?ur a vollin fram
    hann va vi? eggjateini
    Eyga hev?i hann eitt i heysi
    knept var brok at beini
    Ormurin er skri?in av gullinum
    ta? man fr?ttast vi?a
    Sjur?ur setist a Granar bak
    hann byr seg til at ri?a
    Grani bar gulli? av hei?i
    Bra hann sinum brandi av rei?i
    Sjur?ur va a orminum
    Grani bar gulli? av hei?i
    [Translation:]
    Regin Blacksmith
    Will you now listen
    whilst I will sing.
    About the rich kings
    that I will now speak of
    Greyfell carried the gold from the heath
    He swung his sword in wrath
    Sigfried defeated the dragon
    Greyfell carried the gold from the heath
    Hundings sons at war
    they did damage there
    Poison was in the sword
    they carried against me
    Fafnir is the name of the dragon
    that lies on the Glittering Heath
    Regin is a good blacksmith
    to few is he faithfull
    He was on fields of play
    rages amongst men
    Tears up large oak trunks
    he maims some to Hel
    On the easten side under the mound
    where heroes grow in numbers
    Dark is this sad day
    down in the mould to go
    A man stepped forward upon the field
    Noone knew him
    He had a wide hat on his head
    and a Finnish bow in his hand
    A man stepped forward upon the field
    raging with his sword
    He had one eye
    and his trouser legs were buttoned
    The dragon has slithered of the gold
    it is rumoured widely
    Sigfried seats himself on Greyfells back
    he prepares himself to ride
    Greyfell carried the gold from the heath
    He swung his sword in wrath
    Sigfried defeated the dragon
    Greyfell carried the gold from the heath
    [ Regin Smidur Lyrics ]
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