Liktorn
Kvelertak Lyrics


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Eg går inn i sand
Hold ein åker med vann
Det går til Satan
Der får du sand

Suttung, den kloke
Hvor er det lo?
Liker du basketball?
Der lagrer dødsbol

Allright!

Du er laget av plater
og du står så skjeivt
Du meiner ikkje blodtype du

Loker i skogen
Du lyser så høyt
Eg ler så jævlig
i Satans drosjer

Damen skal på kne
du skal lange med
Bussen kjører på Helheims skoger

Puler skogen
med ein svær hov
Loke tar skreppa
og han skyter

Haaaaaaaaaav

Der er det død
Vi feirer med mjød
Lukter sko
men suger ikon

Der er det død
Vi feirer med mjød
Lukter skog
men suger ikon

Her er det død!
Lukter sko!

Vagina smier sneppa
Håper at du kan lukke døra
Du skal leke Balder
og kyssing er ikkje feil

Du skal samle klumpene på lørdag
Og erte kyr
noen gamle kyr

Loven er så sleip
Den koker barn
Nå er det seier
Alle på staga

Nå sitter Balder i Helheim, ja!
Loke du har skadet meg





Hei!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Kvelertak’s song “Liktorn” are incredibly cryptic and hard to decipher, but the overall feeling of darkness and evil is undeniable. The opening lines talk about walking into a sandy field with water and how it leads to Satan. The next few lines mention Suttung, who is a wise figure in Norse mythology, and basketball, which seems out of place but adds to the enigma of the song. The next few lines mention someone made of plates who stands crooked and denies their blood type.


The song then takes a turn and starts talking about laughing in Satan’s cabs and a woman going down on her knees as a bus drives through Helheim’s forests. There is also a mention of someone using a big hoe to pound the forest while Loke, another figure in Norse mythology, shoots something. The song ends with a repetition of “here is death” and “smells like shoes,” followed by a bizarre verse about making snowballs and teasing old cows.


It is hard to know what these lyrics mean, but they definitely convey a sense of danger, violence, and chaotic energy. Perhaps the song is trying to evoke the feeling of being lost in a dark forest or wandering off the path of righteousness.


Line by Line Meaning

Eg går inn i sand
I am entering the sand


Hold ein åker med vann
Hold a field with water


Det går til Satan
It goes to Satan


Der får du sand
There you will get sand


Suttung, den kloke
Suttung, the wise one


Hvor er det lo?
Where is the laughter?


Liker du basketball?
Do you like basketball?


Der lagrer dødsbol
There the death bowl is stored


Du er laget av plater
You are made of plates


og du står så skjeivt
and you stand so crooked


Du meiner ikkje blodtype du
You don't mean blood type


Loker i skogen
Looking in the forest


Du lyser så høyt
You shine so bright


Eg ler så jævlig
I laugh so hard


i Satans drosjer
in Satan’s taxis


Damen skal på kne
The lady is going to kneel


du skal lange med
you will go long with it


Bussen kjører på Helheims skoger
The bus drives in Helheim’s forests


Puler skogen
Fucks the forest


med ein svær hov
with a big hoof


Loke tar skreppa
Loke takes the scraper


og han skyter
and he shoots


Haaaaaaaaaav
Haaaaaaaaaav


Der er det død
There is death


Vi feirer med mjød
We celebrate with mead


Lukter sko
Smells like shoes


men suger ikon
but sucks icon


Lukter skog
Smells like forest


Her er det død!
Here is death!


Vagina smier sneppa
Vagina forges the seam


Håper at du kan lukke døra
Hope that you can close the door


Du skal leke Balder
You shall play Balder


og kyssing er ikkje feil
And kissing is not wrong


Du skal samle klumpene på lørdag
You should gather the lumps on Saturday


Og erte kyr
And tease cows


noen gamle kyr
Some old cows


Loven er så sleip
The law is so slippery


Den koker barn
It boils children


Nå er det seier
Now there is victory


Alle på staga
Everyone on the mast


Nå sitter Balder i Helheim, ja!
Now Balder sits in Helheim, yes!


Loke du har skadet meg
Loke, you have harmed me


Hei!
Hey!




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