Heilung - Traust (long version)
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- Опубліковано 17 лют 2022
- Lyrics translate:
Trust
Once the Idisi set forth, to this place and that;
Some fastened fetters, some hindered the horde,
Some loosed the bonds from the brave:
Leap forth from the fetters, escape from the foes.
I sing you the first spell,
which is most useful,
the one Rind sang to Ran:
that you throw off all
which you deem to be evil;
be your own master.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
I sing you the second spell,
in case you must travel
roads against your will,
then may Urd's bonds
hold you on all sides,
while you are on the way.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
I sing you the third spell,
in case mighty rivers
threaten you with death,
then may Horn and Rud
meanwhile revert to Hel,
an ever dwindle for you.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
I sing you the fourth spell,
in case battle-ready foes
meet you on the gallow-way,
then may they change their minds,
become friends with you,
intent on making peace.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
I sing you the fifth spell,
in case fetters will
restrain your arms and legs:
then shall Leifnir's flames
be sung over your leg,
and your limbs be liberated,
your feet unfettered.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
I sing you the sixth spell,
in case you must travel an ocean
greater than men have known:
then may the calm and the sea
join together in the quern,
and ever grant you a peaceful journey.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
I sing you the seventh spell,
in case you meet with
frost on a high mountain:
then may not the corpse-cold
destroy your flesh,
and may your body keep its limbs.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
I sing you the eigth spell,
in case you are caught outside
by night on a gloomy road:
that you may avoid
being harmed by
a Christian dead woman.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
I sing you the ninth spell,
in case you must exchange words
with the spear-noble giant:
may you then be given,
from the heart of Mimir,
sufficient words and wit.
(I wash from me my enemies' hatred, the greed and wrath of powerful men)
Once the Idisi set forth, to this place and that;
Some fastened fetters, some hindered the horde,
Some loosed the bonds from the brave:
Leap forth from the fetters, escape from the foes. - Ігри
This helped me to heal on a level I never thought possible. Thank you.
Did u learn the words too
This seems to be very common reaction to them. Me too
i clearly remember reading this comment but haven't been here for 2 years. did you copy the comment?
@HoD999x no, you might be thinking of somebody else's comment.
I wash the hate from me of my enemies (and the) robbery and wrath of powerful men!
I feel powerful when i listen to this like anything is possible
Our pagan family is growing, the gods awaken from there slumber they hear our call as we hear theres , I have always felt I am living in a time that is not for me never feels as it should and never has .
Jesus still is risen and still loves you if you choose to believe.
@@messiahmatrix I did believe but was abandoned time and time again ,
@messiahmatrix an interesting theory according to Antiquated & untouchables in form of text and passed down word of mouth through Gnostic Teachings of ol (Occult in Nature) Jesus is an EXTREMELY important and very protected entity. We're talking HECATE protection- It is written of HECATE stating while in her seat amongst the Titans, that if ANY harm should come to Jesus they would have to deal with her personally. In life AND in the after.
Dude TY so much 4 sharing the lyrics truly. Hvnt looked in a few yrs although when I did it was complicated 4 me to find the actual lyrics. Prob widely available as of now but still I extend my thanks. So beautiful, very cool. Blessings ❤
Beautiful Healing Ancient Music
Love this!
Why does this song make me sharpen my swords!
Me causa mucha intriga esto que escucho, al no saber si representa a algo malo o bueno. Quiero creer que algo bueno porque al meditar con esto siento una energía positiva, como si conectara con un parte de mi guerrera
A strong Viking hart beating for freedom and good sense 😇🙏
My pagan head explodes
And Groa Spake...
Trust
Once sat women, they sat here, then there.
Some fastened bonds, some impeded an army,
Some unraveled fetters:
Escape the bonds, flee the enemy!
Then first I will chant thee
The charm oft-tried,
That Rani taught to Rind;
From the shoulder whate'er
Mislikes thee shake,
For helper thyself shalt thou have.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Then next I will chant thee,
If needs thou must travel,
And wander a purposeless way:
The bolts of Urth
Shall on every side
Be thy guards on the road thou goest.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Then third I will chant thee,
If threatening streams
The danger of death shall bring:
Yet to Hel shall turn
Both Horn and Ruth,
And before thee the waters shall fail.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Then fourth I will chant thee,
If come thy foes
On the gallows-way against thee:
Into thine hands
Shall their hearts be given,
And peace shall the warriors wish.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Then fifth I will chant thee,
If fetters perchance
Shall bind thy bending limbs:
O'er thy thighs do I chant
A loosening-charm,
And the lock is burst from the limbs,
And the fetters fall from the feet.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Then sixth I will chant thee,
If storms on the sea
Have might unknown to man:
Yet never shall wind
Or wave do harm,
And calm is the course of thy boat.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Then seventh I chant thee,
If frost shall seek
To kill thee on lofty crags:
The fatal cold
Shall not grip thy flesh,
And whole thy body shall be.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Then eighth will I chant thee,
If ever by night
Thou shalt wander on murky ways:
Yet never the curse
of a Christian woman
From the dead shall do thee harm.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Then ninth will I chant thee,
If needs thou must strive
With a warlike giant in words:
Thy heart good store
Of wit shall have,
And thy mouth of words full wise.
(I wash off the hatred of my enemies and the theft and anger of rich men.)
Once sat women, they sat here, then there.
Some fastened bonds, some impeded an army,
Some unraveled fetters:
Escape the bonds, flee the enemy!
You and dunheim i think their called need to do a track with omnia. you all embody such a powerful message and energy.
Danheim close though
vibe
I thought it would loop the chanting part
Длительность лучше вводит в полезный транс - состояние
Is this an official version?
Hi,
Can you explain how you got the song so long?
manual mixing or software?
Thanks
manual
@@geralt6895 Thanks for the info, the result is very good.
I often immerse myself in this song.
Thank you @@geralt6895 it's the best version of this beautiful song.
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