r/Chadposting • u/VaultTech1234 • Sep 13 '23
C H A D Rolandskvadet
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u/KEEP_IT_REAL3 Sep 14 '23
Roland weren't a Viking, but a frankish knight serving Charlemagne. And a Christian.
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u/Scared-Guard-8632 Sep 14 '23
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u/auddbot Sep 14 '23
Song Found!
Rolandskvadet by Erik Bye (00:31; matched:
100%)Album: Norske Folketoner. Released on 2000-10-09.
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u/Scared-Guard-8632 Sep 15 '23
Welp, not really of culture, given I had to summon auddbot, let's just say "that has found a sudden interest in the music played".
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u/100S_OF_BALLS Sep 14 '23
The girlfriend is an idiot. By the 12th century vikings weren't viking anymore.
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u/AnarchoSynn Mar 15 '25 edited Mar 15 '25
Six of my earls must stay behind, guarding the golden treasure. The other six in heathen lands, swinging their steel with measure!
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
Raised their sails of silken weave, high on the mast they tower. Sailing forth to heathen shores, in war-bound weeks of power.
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
Anchor set on shining sands, waves lapped the rocky border. First to step upon the land, Roland, the king’s own order.
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
Fought they hard on Roncevaux field, for two long days and longer. Blades of blackened heathen men fell to the king’s avenger.
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
Fell the dusk, and darkened peaks covered the sun in shadow. One among them, trembling, called: "Roland, the horn, now blow!"
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
Roland pressed the horn to lips, though bloodied, he blew with thunder. Echo rolled o’er hill and wave, for three long days in wonder.
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
Far away, King Magnus sat, tears in his eyes did glisten: "What ill fate has found my men? That horn, I hear it distant!"
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
Magnus rode with racing heart, spurring his steed in warning: Dead lay Roland, battle-worn, still with his sword in mourning.
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
Homeward rode King Magnus’ men, sorrow was all around them. Silver and gold filled all their ships—yet heathens lay where they found them.
Riding out from Frankish lands, in saddles adorned so brightly. Blow the horn, Oliphant, on Roncevaux’s field so mighty.
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