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Herr Sinklar drog over Salten Hav Til Norge hans kurs monne stande blandt Gudbrands Klipper han fandt sin grav Der vanked' så blodig en pande Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede Ved Romsdals kyster han styred' i land Erklær'de sig for en fiende Hannem fulgte efter fjorten hundrede mand Som alle havde ondt i sinde Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede De skændte og brændte hvor de kom frem Al folkeret monne de krænke Oldingens afmagt rørte ej dem De spotted' den grædende enke Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede Soldaten er ude på kongens tog Vi selv må landet forsvare Forbandet være det Niddingsdrog Som nu sit blod vil spare Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede De Bønder af Vaage Lesje og Lom Med skarpe økser på nakke I Bredebøjgd tilsammen kom Med Skotten så vilde de snakke Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede Over den hede Over den hede Over den hede Over den hede Tæt under Lide der løber en sti Som man monne Kringen kalde Lågen skynder sig der forbi I den skal fienden falde Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede Med døde kroppe blev Kringen strø'd De ravne fik nok at æde Det ungdomsblod som her udflød De skotske piger begræde Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede End knejser en støtte på samme sted Som Norges uvenner monne true Ve hver en Nordmand som ej bliver hed Så tit hans øjne den skue Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede Vel op før dag De kommer vel over den hede [English translation:] [The Ballad Of Sinclair] Mr. Sinclair went across the salty sea, for Norway his course was set; among the cliffs of Gudbrands he found his grave, a bloody forehead was dealt. - Well before day, they come over the heath By the coasts of Romsdal he steered ashore, declared himself an enemy, fourteenhundred men followed him, all with bad intentions. - Well before day, they come over the heath They defiled and burned where ever they came, all rights they trampled. The old mans weakness didn't touch them, they taunted the crying widow. - Well before day, they come over the heath The soldier is out on the kings convoy, we must defend the land ourselves; damned be the treacherous fool, that now wants to spare his blood. - Well before day, they come over the heath Those farmers of Våge, Lesje and Lom, with sharp axes on their backs, got together in Bredebøjg; they wanted to chat with the Scots. - Well before day, they come over the heath Close by the hillside a path lies that tey call Kringen, the Lågen rushes closely by, therein shall the enemy fall. - Well before day, they come over the heath The Kringen was strewn with dead bodies, those ravens were well fed; the blood of youth that there was shed the Scottish girls bemoan - Well before day, they come over the heath Still a monument stands on that very place where the enemies of Norway threaten; woe to each Norwegian who doesent grow warm whenever he lays eyes upon it. - Well before day, they come over the heath

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