Is there anyone who can kindly translate these two songs for me? Thanks!
Under Norrskenets Fallande Ljusspel
Likt manghövdad grönskimrande orm
Ringlar sig färgpraktsdragen
Över tindrande stjärnbilders glitterspel
Fran sprakande ögon i lönnlig kropp
De dunkla behagen
Nu fäller sin bage vid himlens sel
Dess tveeggade tunga slukar alstringskraft
Fran en nebulosa
Den ymniga tjusmakt i nattens skrud
Ett strafang som synes ut att ömsa skinn
I aldrad prosa
Är sagoelden ett förebud
Skuggor ila under glöden
Bländade av skenets färd
Beskadare av levnadsöden
Flamma över hem och härd
Lagor hugger ned mot marken
Ormlik skepnad i skyn är stadd
Nu glänser frost om furobarken
Mot stammar skenet satt sin gadd
Det ljungar och blossar fran huvnden nio
En pulserande rytm fran ljusspelets brio
Över nordiket malas den trolska skimär
Den glittriga dimrök är dess konstnär
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Manskensmän
I gnistors regn binds en krans
En cirkel sluten av stjärnors glans
Fran fjärranhet, fran dunkel sfär
I töckenvirvlarnas atmosfär
Nu rider de fran pol till pol
Mot rymdens tinnar, mot slocknad sol
I molnens huld, blott fjärran än
De högtidsmantlade manskensmän
Med spänd bage och blänkande dolk
Dessa luftgudar färdas över himlens lykta
I nattens klang, den oförställda tolk
Längs vintergatans bana ses de flykta
Eldkvastar fran valnadshäst
"Beinga till oss, din hedersgäst"
Han som över manen styr
Och stormorkesternas uvertyr
Likt blodfärgad rubin
Är manskensmännens blickar
Med lömska solvargsgrin
Längs himlakartan de drar
De bär pa nattens arv
Som smeksamt oss bestickar
I ändlöst tidevarv
Hör! Världsalltets fanfar
Fran Orions bälte de drar sin banestav
Och nedstiger mot granskogsbrynen
Sen urminnes tid de vevat jordens nav
Fran stjärnfirmamentet skänkt hembyggdssynen
"Och ridande gladiatorer mot skyn ater lyfte
De äro förmörkade solskensandar med det högre syfte"
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Swe-->Eng: Under Norrskenets.. & Manskensmän by Vintersorg
"-Please tell me you're going to appeal to my humanity..."
"-Actually, I'm planning to threaten you."
"Well, if you'll excuse me, I have work to do. Evil plots don't just make themselves, you know!" -
Under the Falling Light-play of the Northern Lights
Like many-headed green shimmering serpent
The features of colour splendour coils
Over the glitter-plays of scintillating constellations
From sparkling eyes in hidden body
The dim delights
Now fell their arc at the calmness of the sky
Its double-edged tounge devours producing power
From a nebula
The abundant charming power in the garb of the night
A bundle of rays which seems to shed its skin
In aged prose
Is the aurora borealis* an omen
Shadows dart under the glow
Dazzled by the flight of the glare
Beholder of life fates
Now blazes over home and hearth
Flames cut down towards the ground
Serpentlike shape in the sky is on the move
Now the frost on the pine bark shines
The glare has put its sting against trunks
It flashes and blazes from nine heads
A pulsing rhythm from the fire of the light-play
The magic chimera is painted over the northern realm
The glittering fog smoke is its artist
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* the northern polar lights
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Moonshine Men
In rain of sparks is a wreath bound
A circle closed by the lustre of stars
From the distance, from dark sphere
In the atmosphere of the hazy whirls
Now they ride from pole to pole
Towards space's pinnacles, towards expired sun
In the grace of clouds, only distant yet
The solemnly mantled moonshine men
With drawn bow and shining dagger
These air gods travel over the sky's lantern
In the night's clang, the unfeigned interpreter
Along the Milky Way's path they are seen flying
Bouquets of fire from a phantom horse
"Bring to us your guest of honour"
He who rules over the moon
And the storm orchestras' overture
Like blood coloured ruby
Are the moonshine men's gazes
With sly sun wolf grins
They go along the sky's map
They carry the heritage of the nigh
Which caressingly knits us
In endless age
Hear! The fanfar of the universe
They draw their bane-staff from Orion's belt
And decend towards the edges of spruce forests
From time immemorial they have turned earth's hub
From the star-firmament gifted the native country's sight
"And riding gladiators rose again towards the sky
They are darkened sunshine spirits with the higher purpose"It's funnier in Enochian