| Song | Skirnir |
| Artist | Falkenbach |
| Album | Heralding - The Fireblade |
| 作曲 : Falkenbach, Vakyas | |
| Long is one night, and long the second one; | |
| How can I.... how can I wait through three? | |
| Once a month.... a month seemed less to me | |
| Compared to this one night of waiting for her.... | |
| As dear to no man in days past | |
| Was maid as she is to me: | |
| But no elf, no god, will grant my prayer | |
| That I may lie with her.... | |
| Hail to thee, Veraldur!!! | |
| Long is one night, and long the second one; | |
| How can I.... how can I wait through three? | |
| Once a month.... a month seemed less to me | |
| Compared to this one night of waiting for her.... | |
| Arise, Skirnir, now ride swiftly to Frey, my son, | |
| And ask him this: | |
| With whom is the Wise one so angry, | |
| So sad at hearth? | |
| Hail to thee, Veraldur!!! | |
| To stake life on the luck of the dice | |
| Is better than to be a coward: | |
| The day of my death is by fate, | |
| My time is fixed. | |
| Night has fallen: | |
| Now we must ride over the misty mountains, | |
| The fells of the troll-folk; | |
| We shall both arrive or both fall | |
| ....into the hands of Gymir. | |
| Hail to thee, Veraldur | |
| [Inspired by the Skirnismal] | |
| 受《埃达》中的神话诗《斯基尼尔之歌》启发 |
| zuò qǔ : Falkenbach, Vakyas | |
| Long is one night, and long the second one | |
| How can I.... how can I wait through three? | |
| Once a month.... a month seemed less to me | |
| Compared to this one night of waiting for her.... | |
| As dear to no man in days past | |
| Was maid as she is to me: | |
| But no elf, no god, will grant my prayer | |
| That I may lie with her.... | |
| Hail to thee, Veraldur!!! | |
| Long is one night, and long the second one | |
| How can I.... how can I wait through three? | |
| Once a month.... a month seemed less to me | |
| Compared to this one night of waiting for her.... | |
| Arise, Skirnir, now ride swiftly to Frey, my son, | |
| And ask him this: | |
| With whom is the Wise one so angry, | |
| So sad at hearth? | |
| Hail to thee, Veraldur!!! | |
| To stake life on the luck of the dice | |
| Is better than to be a coward: | |
| The day of my death is by fate, | |
| My time is fixed. | |
| Night has fallen: | |
| Now we must ride over the misty mountains, | |
| The fells of the trollfolk | |
| We shall both arrive or both fall | |
| .... into the hands of Gymir. | |
| Hail to thee, Veraldur | |
| Inspired by the Skirnismal | |
| shòu āi dá zhōng de shén huà shī sī jī ní ěr zhī gē qǐ fā |