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Arntor, ein windir (Arntor, A warrior)

"Arntor, ein windir (Arntor, A warrior)" Lyrics by Windir

Da va i Kaupanger syslemennedn hildt ti,

han Ivar Dape å ain svikar ti.

Han Sverre Sigurdssån dai sverga ti, henta inn skatte,

aojifte å maira ti.

Støao ti Saongdøledn va’kkje hjao svikaren Kong Sverre,

men han Magnus Erlingssån berre.

Han Kong Sverre va redde fø å møssa Sågn,

ti Magnus dan ekta kongssån.

Like før Jol i edlevaaottitri, kravde syslepakke ekstra yting,

ti jolavaisla fø seg sjøl å nåken i.

Blobade skolde trast skji.

Arntor frao Kvaole i spissen, me Isak Torjilssån, sønedn has Arnjeir prest,

Gaute å Karlsshåve.

Dissa staute karadn, Saogndøle,

Aisbyggje å Kaupaongsmenn, gjikk mot syslepakke kvitmessedag.

Arge å fodle ao hat.

Eplekjekke Ivar Dape ba om grid,

Arntor å karadn lyste ut krig.

Itte at øks om håve has svinga, va’kkje da mykje grid atte i bringao.

Aover midnatt va mannadrape, pao tjuvpakk å kjeltringa,

svaiti å han Ivar Dape aover. Å Jol da vart i Saogndal

[English translation:]

Arntor, A Warrior

In Kaupanger the District Governors lived

Ivar Dape and another deceiver

Sworn to Sverre Sigurdsson

They collected taxes, excises and more fees.

The people of Sogndal only supported Magnus

Erlingsson, not the deceiver King Sverre.

The King was afraid to lose Sogn to Magnus the true kingsson.

Close to Christmas 1183

The Governor-filth demanded extra taxes to

Christmas celebrations for themselves and some others.

The bloodbath was about to happen.

Led by Arntor from Kvåle together with Isak

Torgilsson and the sons of Arngeir the priest,

Gaute and Karlshead.

These brave men from Sogndal,

Eide and Kaupanger went against the Governor scum on

Christmas eve angry and full of hate.

The wiseapple Ivar Dape asked for peace

Arntor and his men proclaimed war.

But after the axe his head chopped off,

there wasn’t much peace left in this chest.

Past midnight the killing of thieves, crocks,

servants and Ivar Dape was done.

The celebration of Christmas in Sogndal began.

[Translated by Eli Hilleren]

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