Scritta – Lyrics
LYRICS: SCRITTA
Table of Contents
Alugaldr
Anzus
Laguz
Uruz
Alu alu alu
Ansuz Laguz Uruz Alu Alu
Alu
Hamarr í
Hamarr í Norðri
Helga vé theta
Ok hald vord
Ok hindr allr ilska
Hamarr í Austri
Helga vé theta
Ok hald vord
Ok hindr allr ilska
Hamarr í Suðri
Helga vé theta
Ok hald vord
Ok hindr allr ilska
Hamarr í Vestri
Helga vé theta
Ok hald vord
Ok hindr allr ilska
Koma
Koma Odin ok Frigg
Freyja ok Freyr
Nörthr ok Skadi
Bragi ok Idunn
Baldr ok Nana
Thor ok Sif
Tyr ok Heimdall
Welkomin Heil
Magni ok Moði
Gná ok Eir
Ullr ok Viðar
Valí ok Vör
Heil koma
Welkomin
Kom ein ok allr
Welkomin
Koma, koma, koma,
Koma koma koma koma
Koma inn vé
Æsir ok Vanir
Forn landvætir
Systir ok Brothir
Welkomin
Völva ok Vitki
Valkyrjur ok Dísir
Kona ok Maðr
Welkomin
Koma ein, Koma allr x4
Koma, koma, koma,
Koma koma koma koma
Koma inn vé
The Hörg Stones
I laid my hands upon the three Hörg stones
The night I oathed into my tribe
And I heard the stones call to me
As though the stones were alive
Welcome Home
Welcome Home
Welcome Home my child
Lay your tired spirit and soul upon me for a while
And though my tribe is disbanded
And I may walk Midgard alone
I still name that grove, and the three Hörg stones
As my tribal home
Eist
And I feel you watching me
And I hear you call out my name
Eist Cailleach
Eist mo Sliocht
Freyja’s Throne
She sits upon Her golden throne
Her cats purring soft and low
Freyja Fairest like a rose
Freyja Fairest like the rose
She sits upon Her golden throne
Her cats purring soft and low
Freyja Fairest like a rose
Freyja Fairest like the rose
Fly high on a falcon’s wing
Heil to the Seiðr Queen
For the Lady I do sing
For the beauty that She brings
Into battle She may ride
From Her fury none can hide
I pray that She’d be by my side
To take me to Folkvangr when I die
She sits upon Her golden throne
Her cats purring soft and low
Freyja Fairest like a rose
Freyja Fairest like the rose
She sits upon Her golden throne
Her cats purring soft and low
Freyja Fairest like a rose
Freyja Fairest like the rose
The magic and beauty in this world
Surely brings my mind to Her
Or whenever my blood burns
As the tide of battle turns
My Lady’s fury is unmatched
With courage and grace like Her cats
But to Her enemies be warned
Even a rose has it’s thorns
She sits upon Her golden throne
Her cats purring soft and low
Freyja Fairest like a rose
Freyja Fairest like the rose
She sits upon Her golden throne
Her cats purring soft and low
Freyja Fairest like a rose
Freyja Fairest like the rose
Oh Vanadís
Oh Válfreyja
Mardöll ok Hörn on high
Freyja hear my cry
Oh Vanadís
Oh Válfreyja
Mardöll ok Hörn on high
Freyja hear my cry
She sits upon Her golden throne
Her cats purring soft and low
Freyja Fairest like a rose
Freyja Fairest like the rose
She sits upon Her golden throne
Her cats purring soft and low
Freyja Fairest like a rose
Freyja Fairest like the rose
My Mother
(Þat mælti mín móðir)
Þat mælti mín móðir
At mér skyldi kaupa
Fley ok fagrar árar
Fara á brott með víkingum
Fara á brott með víkingum
Standa upp í stafni
Stýra dýrum knerri
Halda svá til hafnar
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Þat mælti mín móðir
At mér skyldi kaupa
Fley ok fagrar árar
Fara á brott með víkingum
Fara á brott með víkingum
Standa upp í stafni
Stýra dýrum knerri
Halda svá til hafnar
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Þat mælti mín móðir
At mér skyldi kaupa
Fley ok fagrar árar
Fara á brott með víkingum
Fara á brott með víkingum
Standa upp í stafni
Stýra dýrum knerri
Halda svá til hafnar
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Hǫggva mann ok annan
My mother told me
Someday I would buy
Galleys with good oars
Sail to distant shores
Sail to distant shores
Stand up on the prow
Noble barque I steer
Steady course to the haven
Hew many foeman
Hew many foeman
Þat mælti mín móðir
At mér skyldi kaupa
Fley ok fagrar árar
Fara á brott með víkingum
Fara á brott með víkingum
Standa upp í stafni
Stýra dýrum knerri
Halda svá til hafnar
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Hǫggva mann ok annan
Maiden, Mother, Crone
Three
Maiden Mother and Crone
Seven
Scratches on my Bones
Nine lives given to me
Followed by lucky number Thirteen
Vekja
Ek kalla
Æsir ok Vanir
Galdr með kin min
Her af Miðgardr
Þinn barnar standa buinn
Vekja, vekja vekja
Æví frá swevn
Vekja, vekja vekja
Æví frá swevn
Forn seiðr
Rinna tryggr
For seiðr rinna ínn
Her af Miðgardr
Þinn barnar standa buinn
Vekja, vekja vekja
Æví frá swevn
Vekja, vekja vekja
Æví frá swevn
Scritta
Ek em ergi
Ek em argr
Ek em strkir
Ok pryðr
Ek em broðir
Ok systir
Kona ok Maðr
Ek em Goði
Ok Gyðja
Völva ok Vitkí
Ek em Freyr
Ok Freyja
Argr ok ergi
Heil, Heil Scritta
Broðir ok Systir
Ask ok Embla
Heil, Heil Scritta
Sonr ok Dottir
Ask ok Embla
Dísir min
Foreldra min
Þinn barn(ar)
Standa stórr
Ek em Þu
Ek em Þegn
Scritta ok Skrattuz
Þegnar
Ek em Goði
Ok Gyðja
Völva ok Vitkí
Ek em Freyr
Ok Freyja
Argr ok ergi
Heil, Heil Scritta
Broðir ok Systir
Ask ok Embla
Heil, Heil Scritta
Sonr ok Dottir
Ask ok Embla
Ask ok Embla
Ask ok Embla
(Stand tall)
Sonr ok Dottir
(Stand proud)
Heil, Heil Scritta
Broðir ok Systir
Ask ok Embla
Heil, Heil Scritta
Sonr ok Dottir
Ask ok Embla
Heil, Heil Scritta
Broðir ok Systir
Ask ok Embla
Heil, Heil Scritta
Sonr ok Dottir
Ask ok Embla
Ask ok Embla
Candle
Candle Candle, burn for me
The sun is set so I can see
Candle candle, burn for me
Under a pale moonlight
Candle candle, burn for me
The sun is down so I may see
Candle candle, burn for me
Under a pale moonlight
The web weaving
The stars watching
The moon glowing
In the sky
The wind moaning
The power flowing
The fire roaring
In the night
Heil to
The ancient rhythm
May you make
Your desire
Dancing in
Light and shadow
Make your
Sacrifice
Candle Candle, burn for me
The sun is set so I can see
Candle candle, burn for me
Under a pale moonlight
Candle candle, burn for me
The sun is down so I may see
Candle candle, burn for me
Under a pale moonlight
The Earth shaking
Your heart pounding
The worlds mating
Feel their strength and might
The spell beginning
The veil thinning
Ancestors grinning
Oh what a sight
Heil to
The ancient rhythm
May you make
Your desire
Dancing in
Light and shadow
Make your
Sacrifice
Candle candle, burn for me
The sun is set so I can see
Candle candle, burn for me
Under a pale moonlight
Candle candle, burn for me
The sun is down so I may see
Candle candle, burn for me
Under a pale moonlight
Heil to
The ancient rhythm
May you make
Your desire
Dancing in
Light and shadow
Make your
Sacrifice
Candle Candle, burn for me
The sun is set so I can see
Candle candle, burn for me
Under a pale moonlight
Candle candle, burn for me
The sun is down so I may see
Candle candle, burn for me
Under a pale moonlight
Grandmother Moon
Grandmother Moon
Guide my way through the wood
Grandmother moon
Light my way through the wood
Fjölkyngi
On the pathway back from Hel
I fell under her spell
She cast her curse with a smile
And gave my soul to the wild
My nails grow long my teeth grow sharp
My mouth turns into a snarl
This spell that she put on me
I will never be set free
I wake with the rising sun
And wonder what I’ve done
Among the trees did I run?
On the hunt out for blood
She comes with the rising moon
I fear I will see her soon
I offer you this fair warning
Run if you see me
Fjölkyngi æva dey
Fjölkyngi æva dey
Fjölkyngi æva
Fjölkyngi æva
Fjölkyngi æva dey
