vintersorg translations

I don't speak or write Swedish, but I can give it a shot. I'll try
to give the meaning of the words etc. Some others can surely
give you a more precise and complete translation. Here we go:

1 A cave entrance gapes dark and sombre
2 at the mountainside's stonestructure
3 ----------------------?-----------------------
4 my sight is fixed at it's architecture
5 there the ancient powers of time lurks,
6 willpower in a ---?----
7 It's crashing down towards deep pits
8 and ---------------------?------------------

1 whatever the reason's for my sight
2 it's beauty blows the mind cool
3 like a moon deep underground,
4 mixes with a rock crystal
5 the wide cracks' miserly mouths
6 are the portals to the spine of the earth
7 ---?--- of abounding ore's colors
8 a workroom in dim rock

1 by narrow halls towards the deep of heart
2 under the awesome gothic of room
3 -------------------??------------------------------
4 in pictures, full esthetics
5 salactitesculptured ----?----
6 shrinemade in safe keeping
7 formed in the columns of halls
8 over ---?---- mirrorclear

ref
1 gallery of nature
2 is a fantasy
3 and the lust--?-- and --?-- of mystics
4 gallery of nature
5 ----?---- troll utopia



By looking at this now, I can't do anything but laugh. LOL.
 
ok, so i'll post it!:rolleyes:
here's the fjelltussa version:


The mouth of a cave gapes dark and sombre
in the stonestructure of the mountain side
By the shine of themica
my eye fasten at its architecture
There forces of ancient times watches
the power of will in a ?* brooklet
That bumps down towards deep shafts
and rinse footprint fossil with distinct veins
What ever my eye consider
its beauty blows the mind into rough sea
Like an underground moon cold
blinds a crystal quartz
Broad crevices' greedy mouths
are portals to the earth's marrow
Bordered by colour rich with ore
a studio in dim mountain
What ever my eye consider
its beauty blows the mind into rough sea
Like an underground moon cold
blinds a crystal quartz
Broad crevices' greedy mouths
are portals to the earth's marrow
Bordered by colour rich with ore
a studio in dim mountain
What ever my eye consider
its beauty blows the mind into rough sea
Like an underground moon cold
blinds a crystal quartz
Broad crevices' greedy mouths
are portals to the earth's marrow
Bordered by colour rich with ore
a studio in dim mountain