As darkness befalls them,
The men rejoice to the sound of prince bard’s horn,
His armies defeat the Saxon warlords as they ravage the lands,
As soon as the light comes the Saxons are as dead,
While the mighty prince drinks his mead he dies of poison,
Which someone had hidden,
As soon as he dies the darkness befalls the land,
And all become sad.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Why are they sad? when the light comes they freeze and darkness is kind.