Sverker
Det var unge Kong Sverker
Gaar for Dannerkongen at stande
Thi fører Riddere I deres Skjold
Der græder saa mange
Min ædelige Herre, I de tikke fortryde
Jeg klager for Eder min Vaande
Thi forer Riddere I deres Skjold
Der græder saa mange
Sverker
It was young King Sverker
Going to stand before the Danish king
Leading knights in their shield
So many cry
My noble lord, do not regret
I lament to you my sorrow
Leading knights in their shield
So many cry