Taake - Atternatt
Det velter dis
 Mot kyst av is
 Ved vinterhav
 Saa graatt og hardt
 Og raatt og svart
 Som indre grav
 Paa vaandesti
 I fordums li
 Ved iskaldt vann
 Skal du faa
 Se kulden gaa
 I form av mann
 I Bjoergvins graa
 Obskure og
 Okkulte smau
 Atternatt
 Demonbesatt
 Vil se deg dau
 Her voktes port
 I groent og sort
 Av gammel orm
 Og hjertet vris
 Til Kongens pris
 I rovdyrstorm
 Sjelesalg
 Gir dunkle valgTaake - Atternatt - http://motolyrics.com/taake/atternatt-lyrics-english-translation.html
 Og demper sol
 Se og knel
 Naar Nordmanns sjel
 Blir ormebol
 For Fanden flyr
 I nattens dyr
 Saar vonde korn
 Vaar nattestid
 Ser porten vid
 Paa Lyderhorn
 For Norges aere maa vi drepe
 Arvens froe
 Skal vi stroe
 For vi svinger Nordens svepe
 Av evig snoe
 La solen doe
 Se de dunkle skyer sveve
 For vinterjakt
 I djevlepakt
 Naar vi knytter Norges neve
 I Herrens drakt
 Mot evig prakt
 Hoder boeyd I skam
 Menneske blir lam
 Hoder hoeyt I aere
 Fanen skal vi baere
Taake - Again Night (English translation)
Fog pours in
 To a coast of ice
 By winter's sea
 As grey and hard
 and raw and black
 as an internal grave
 On a path of woe
 in hills of the past
 by ice-cold water
 You will
 see cold walking
 in the shape of a man.
 In Bjørgvin's grey
 obscure and
 occult alleys
 Night,
 Demon-possessed,
 Will see you dead
 Here a gate is guarded
 in green and black
 by an old snake
 And the heart is wringed out
 in praise of the King
 in a carnivorous storm
 The selling of souls
 makes for dark choicesTaake - Atternatt - http://motolyrics.com/taake/atternatt-lyrics-english-translation.html
 and dims the sun
 Watch and kneel
 as a Norwegian's soul
 turns into a viper's nest
 Because the devil flies
 in the animals of the night,
 sowing grains of pain
 Our night-time
 Sees the wide gate
 on Lyderhorn
 For Norway's honour we must kill
 The seeds of legacy
 we will spread
 We swing the Nordic whip
 of eternal snow
 Let the sun die
 Se the dark clouds gather
 for winter's hunt
 in devil's pact
 When we knot the fist of Norway
 in the Lord's garments
 against eternal splendour
 Heads bowed in shame
 Humans become lame
 Heads high in honour
 we will carry the banner.
