Sabaton "Konungens Likfärd" lyrics

Translation to:deenfrittr

Konungens Likfärd

Döden stod för dörren, denna kalla vinternattBragd om livet, stod det skrivet, när hans öde hann ifatt

Vem skall oss nu leda, i en tid som runnit utMist vår kung, vår sorg är tung, när hans styre tagit slut

Kom skottet från hans egen här, tanken tärTrehundra år och ingen vet, hans döds hemlighet

Död vid rikets rand, drömmen rann ut i sand, leve CarolusBuren hem för hand, åter till Svealand leve Carolus Rex.

Marschen går mot Sverige, inga sånger i vårt ledBär vår konung hemåt än över berg och över hed

Hur skall vi då minnas, var han hjälte eller ejDårskap eller hjältemod, ja det skall du fråga dig

Sista färdenNy tid nalkasSkall det äntligen bli fredMen vi blir aldrig det vi en gång var

The King's Funeral Procession

Death stood at the door, on that cold winter nightDeeds of life, it was written, as his fate caught up with him

Who will lead us now, in a time coming to its endWe lost our king, our sorrow is heavy, as the end of his reign nears

Did the shot come from his own men? Perhaps it did...Three hundred years, and nobody knows the secret of his death

Death is at the kingdom's edge, the dream turned into sand, long live CarolusCarried home by hand, back to Svealand1, long live Carolus Rex

The march goes towards Sweden, there is no song in our rowsWe carry our king home, over mountains and over wastelands

How should we remember then, was he a hero or not ?Folly or heroism, yes, this you should ask yourself

The last journeyA new time is drawing nearShall there finally be peace?But we will never be what we once were

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