VARGVEGR – Fáfnisbani | Sigurd Dragon Slayer (Old Norse Hero Hymn)
Автор: Vargvegr
Загружено: 2026-01-22
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Описание:
FÁFNISBANI is an Old Norse heroic hymn about Sigurd, the dragon slayer — the one who killed Fáfnir and claimed his fate.
The lyrics are performed in reconstructed Old Norse and are inspired by the Völsunga Saga and the Poetic Edda.
This is an original composition by VARGVEGR, created as a ritualistic, cinematic, and mythologically inspired Nordic music piece.
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🜂 About the music
This track blends ritualistic Nordic folk elements with cinematic atmosphere, deep war drums, drones, and ceremonial vocals to create a dark, sacred, and epic soundscape inspired by Norse myth and saga tradition.
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⚔️ Rights & Ownership
All music, lyrics, performance, arrangement, and production in this video are original content and fully owned by VARGVEGR.
© 2026 VARGVEGR. All rights reserved.
This sound recording and musical composition are the exclusive property of the artist.
No part of this work may be reused, re-uploaded, or redistributed without explicit permission.
This release is officially distributed and registered with YouTube Content ID for copyright protection.
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Original lyrics:
Hann er sverðberi,
hann er sárþoli,
eldr fylgir
fótum hans.
Hann er dreyrrauðr,
djúpr í augum,
ormr skelfr
fyr nafni hans.
Hann er stillr
fyr stormi stála,
hlýðir eigi
hljóði ótta.
Járn brotnar
við hjarta hans,
vilji vex
við vá.
Drekablóð
draup á tungu,
orð urðu
þung ok fá.
Hann sá lengra
en synir manna,
skilði svik
í skugga.
Eigi hlíf,
eigi hlátur,
einungis
verk.
Hann gekk einn
at gulli dauðu,
stóð einn
við eld.
Eigi græðgi,
eigi friðr,
örlǫg
ein ráða.
Hann er Sigurðr.
Fáfnisbani.
Hann er Fáfnisbani.
English interpretation:
He is the sword-bearer,
he is the wound-endurer,
fire follows
his steps.
He is blood-red,
deep in the eyes,
the serpent trembles
at his name.
He is still
before the storm of steel,
he listens not
to the sound of fear.
Iron breaks
against his heart,
will grows
in peril.
Dragon’s blood
dripped on his tongue,
words became
heavy and few.
He saw farther
than the sons of men,
understood treachery
in the shadow.
No shelter,
no laughter,
only
deeds.
He walked alone
to dead gold,
stood alone
before fire.
No greed,
no peace,
fate
alone rules.
He is Sigurd.
Fáfnisbane.
He is the slayer of Fáfnir.
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