A very powerful song called the Ballad of Roland. This rendition is sung in Norwegian.
Six men stayed behind
To guard their gold;
The other six in heathen lands
Brandished cold steel.
They rode out of Frankish lands
With spoils in their saddles.
Blow your horn, Olifant,
At Roncevaux.
They fought at Roncevaux
For two days, if not three;
And the sun could not shine clear
Through the stench of men's blood.
They rode out of Frankish lands…
Roland placed the horn to his bloodied mouth
And blew with all his might.
The earth shook and mountains resounded
For three days and nights.
They rode out of Frankish lands…