Song | Miklagard Overture |
Artist | Turisas |
Album | The Varangian Way |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mathias Nygård | |
作词 : Mathias Nygård | |
Long have I drifted without a course | |
A rudderless ship I have sailed | |
The Nile just keeps flowing without a source | |
Maybe all the seekers just failed? | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In search of a bond | |
Far from home I've come | |
But the road has just begun | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
"Come with us to the south | |
Write your name on our roll" | |
I was told; | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Sui generis | |
The saints and emperors | |
Of bygone centuries | |
The man-made birds in their trees | |
Out load their paean rings | |
Immortality! | |
In astonishing colours the East meets the West | |
The hill-banks arise in their green | |
In wonder I sit on my empty chest | |
As we glide down the strait in between | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In search of a bond | |
Distant church bells toll | |
For their god they chant and troll | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
The Norwegian of rank | |
In the court of The Prince | |
I was convinced | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Ten gates to eternity | |
Seen all for centuries | |
Your inconquerable walls | |
Your temples and your halls | |
See all, hear all, know it all | |
My sun rose in the North and now sets in the South | |
The Golden Horn lives up to its name | |
From tower to tower a chain guards its mouth | |
Unbreakable, they claim | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In a search of a bond | |
Adventures lie ahead | |
Many knots lie unravelled on my thread | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Queen of the cities | |
Your welcoming smile | |
Made all worthwhile | |
The sweat and the pain | |
Bathing in gold | |
Endless rooftops unfold | |
The sun sets for a while just to rise again | |
Great halls | |
Great halls | |
Greatest of all, Miklagard |
zuo qu : Mathias Nyg rd | |
zuo ci : Mathias Nyg rd | |
Long have I drifted without a course | |
A rudderless ship I have sailed | |
The Nile just keeps flowing without a source | |
Maybe all the seekers just failed? | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In search of a bond | |
Far from home I' ve come | |
But the road has just begun | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
" Come with us to the south | |
Write your name on our roll" | |
I was told | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Sui generis | |
The saints and emperors | |
Of bygone centuries | |
The manmade birds in their trees | |
Out load their paean rings | |
Immortality! | |
In astonishing colours the East meets the West | |
The hillbanks arise in their green | |
In wonder I sit on my empty chest | |
As we glide down the strait in between | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In search of a bond | |
Distant church bells toll | |
For their god they chant and troll | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
The Norwegian of rank | |
In the court of The Prince | |
I was convinced | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Ten gates to eternity | |
Seen all for centuries | |
Your inconquerable walls | |
Your temples and your halls | |
See all, hear all, know it all | |
My sun rose in the North and now sets in the South | |
The Golden Horn lives up to its name | |
From tower to tower a chain guards its mouth | |
Unbreakable, they claim | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In a search of a bond | |
Adventures lie ahead | |
Many knots lie unravelled on my thread | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Queen of the cities | |
Your welcoming smile | |
Made all worthwhile | |
The sweat and the pain | |
Bathing in gold | |
Endless rooftops unfold | |
The sun sets for a while just to rise again | |
Great halls | |
Great halls | |
Greatest of all, Miklagard |
zuò qǔ : Mathias Nyg rd | |
zuò cí : Mathias Nyg rd | |
Long have I drifted without a course | |
A rudderless ship I have sailed | |
The Nile just keeps flowing without a source | |
Maybe all the seekers just failed? | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In search of a bond | |
Far from home I' ve come | |
But the road has just begun | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
" Come with us to the south | |
Write your name on our roll" | |
I was told | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Sui generis | |
The saints and emperors | |
Of bygone centuries | |
The manmade birds in their trees | |
Out load their paean rings | |
Immortality! | |
In astonishing colours the East meets the West | |
The hillbanks arise in their green | |
In wonder I sit on my empty chest | |
As we glide down the strait in between | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In search of a bond | |
Distant church bells toll | |
For their god they chant and troll | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
The Norwegian of rank | |
In the court of The Prince | |
I was convinced | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Ten gates to eternity | |
Seen all for centuries | |
Your inconquerable walls | |
Your temples and your halls | |
See all, hear all, know it all | |
My sun rose in the North and now sets in the South | |
The Golden Horn lives up to its name | |
From tower to tower a chain guards its mouth | |
Unbreakable, they claim | |
To Holmgard and beyond | |
In a search of a bond | |
Adventures lie ahead | |
Many knots lie unravelled on my thread | |
Breathing history | |
Veiled in mystery | |
The sublime | |
The greatest of our time | |
Tsargrad! | |
Konstantinopolis | |
Queen of the cities | |
Your welcoming smile | |
Made all worthwhile | |
The sweat and the pain | |
Bathing in gold | |
Endless rooftops unfold | |
The sun sets for a while just to rise again | |
Great halls | |
Great halls | |
Greatest of all, Miklagard |