Till Valfader Urgammal
Thyrfing Lyrics


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Slutligen foll jag pa kampavallen
Men sorgen varar ej hos en krigare fallen
Som foda at korparna jag foll
Men svardet mitt I handen jag holl

Valkyriors vackra skepnader jag sag
Da jag doende I mitt sarsvett lag
Striden valdig blev mitt fall
Till Valfader urgammal jag nu fardas skall

Harfader, Valfader, in I salen mig bjuder
Enharjarskarans skalar I Valhall ljuder
Kommen var min sista jordedag
Nu ar blott vantan pa det sista av slag

Min dod pa faltet var ond och brad
Och nu berattar jag om manget hjaltedad




Var dag far vi pa garden kampa
Aldrig bliva gammal, aldrig lida av en alders krampa

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Thyrfing's song "Till Valfader Urgammal" tell the story of a fallen warrior who meets his end on the battlefield. Despite his death, he is not burdened by sorrow, as a true warrior knows that death is a natural part of life. He falls among the ravens, as a sword remains firmly gripped in his hand. As he lies dying in his own sweat, he sees the Valkyries, beautiful spirits who escort the souls of the fallen to the afterlife. As he embraces his fate and makes his journey to Valfader Urgammal, the oldest and most powerful of the gods, he knows that he will join the great hall of the dead in Valhalla. He is summoned by Harfader and Valfader to enter the hall of the Einherjar (the chosen ones), where the sound of their horns echoes loudly.


The song goes on to say that although his death was painful, he will forever be remembered as a great warrior. Every day in the afterlife is a battle, and he will never grow old or suffer the pains of aging. This lyric is a tribute to fallen soldiers who have given their lives in combat, honoring them as they make their journey to the afterlife.


Line by Line Meaning

Slutligen foll jag pa kampavallen
Finally, I fell on the battlefield


Men sorgen varar ej hos en krigare fallen
But the sorrow does not last for a fallen warrior


Som foda at korparna jag foll
As food for the ravens, I fell


Men svardet mitt I handen jag holl
But I held my sword in my hand


Valkyriors vackra skepnader jag sag
I saw the beautiful forms of Valkyries


Da jag doende I mitt sarsvett lag
As I lay dying in my sweat


Striden valdig blev mitt fall
The battle was fierce and led to my fall


Till Valfader urgammal jag nu fardas skall
To ancient Valfather I shall now travel


Harfader, Valfader, in I salen mig bjuder
Harfader and Valfader bid me welcome into their hall


Enharjarskarans skalar I Valhall ljuder
The horns of the Einherjar sound in Valhalla


Kommen var min sista jordedag
My final day on Earth has come


Nu ar blott vantan pa det sista av slag
Now only the wait for the final battle remains


Min dod pa faltet var ond och brad
My death on the battlefield was painful and gruesome


Och nu berattar jag om manget hjaltedad
And now I tell of many heroic deeds


Var dag far vi pa garden kampa
Every day we fight on the battlefield


Aldrig bliva gammal, aldrig lida av en alders krampa
Never growing old, never suffering from the pain of old age




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