Darkthrone - Inn I De Dype Skogers Favn Lyrics




Det går en vei over fjellet
Inn i de dype skogers favn
Gårder her led grusom skjebne
Ved likbål sørget mang en ravn

Pesten trod den Norske mark
Fra havn over land til annen havn
Med tunge subbende skritt den steg
Inn i de dype skogers favn

Dauden i sort gjorde sjelen frossen
Gjorde huden veik under en Norrøn himmel

Det går en vei over fjellet
Inn i de dype skogers favn
Langsom vandring fører meg
Inn i det dunkle skogsriket

For å finde gard, eldet og forlatt
Fra en ensom, sort og endeløs natt...





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Darkthrone Inn I De Dype Skogers Favn Comments
  1. rockonthestone 64

    One of Zephyrous' greatest contributions to the band 🤘

  2. sewagedump

    This shit grooves for black metal

  3. Snodger Bill

    Everything that is great about Darkthrone.

  4. J. XIII Seth Nekromancer

    Aaaaaaaarrrrggg himno para el asesinato!!

  5. Beef Rusev

    BURIAL HILL MOUNTAIN MEN!!!!!!!!!

  6. Northernstar Bliss

    2:07 total Headbang!

  7. christian chrissi

    4:10 wtf🤘

  8. mmancilla

    Zephirous rules

  9. Darkest Darker

    Fenriz's favorite Darkthrone track. Need I say more?

  10. mmancilla

    Darkthrone rules!!!

  11. Jairo Martinez-Ortiz

    2:08 chills down my spince

  12. mmancilla

    El verdadero black metal es la esencia mental no la mierda comercial!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  13. Bernardo Catrilef

    How much primitive can you get?

  14. Worldin Pains

    begin note, "crazy guys, nothing comparable".. end note. Total Masters!

  15. Alvaro Novoa

    amo esta banda aguante el black lml

  16. Rog

    INTO THE DEEP FORESTS' EMBRACE

    There goes a road over the mountain
    Into the deep forests' embrace
    Farms here suffered a cruel destiny
    Ravens mourned by the corpses' burning

    The plague trod the Norwegian land
    From sea over land to another sea
    With heavy steps it went
    Into the deep forests' embrace

    Death in black froze the soul
    Weakened the skin under a northern sky

    There goes a road over the mountain
    Into the deep forests' embrace
    Slow wandering leads me
    In the dark forest's realm

    To find a place, old and forgotten
    From a lonely, black and endless night...

    Stigma

    Suggestion:
    Ravens mourned by the funeral pyre

  17. Rog


    Det gaar en vei over fjellet
    inn i de dype skogers savn
    Garder her led grusom skjebne
    Ved likbaal sørget mang en ravn
    Pesten trod den Norske mark
    fra havn over land til annen havn
    Med tunge subbende skritt den seg
    inn i de dype skogers favn
    Dauden i sort gjorde sjelen frossen,
    gjorde huden veik under en norrn himmel
    Det gaar en vei over fjellet
    inn i de dype skogers favn
    Langsom vandring frer meg
    inn i det dunkle skogsriket
    For aa finde en gard, eldet og forlatt
    fra en ensom, sort og endels natt...