Luyện nghe bài hát Cursed Be Iron

Curses on thee, cruel
Curses on the steel givest
Curses on thee, of evil
Cursed be thy forever!

thou wert of little value
Having neither nor beauty
strength noe great importance
When in form of milk rested
When for thou wert hidden
In the breasts of gods' three
Hidden in their heaving
On the of the cloudlets
In the blue vault of the

Thou wert of little value
neither form nor beauty
Neither nor great importance
When water thou wert resting
On the back of the marshes
On the steep declines of
When thou wert but matter
dust of rusty color

Curses on thee, cruel
Curses on the steel givest
Curses on thee, of evil
Cursed be thy forever!

Surely thou wert void of
Having neither strength nor
the moose was trampling on thee
When the trod upon thee
the tracks of wolves were in thee
And the bear-paws thy body

Surely thou little value
When the Ilmarinen
First of all the
Brought thee from the blackened
thee to his ancient smithy
Placed in his fiery furnace

Truly thou hadst little
Little strength, and danger
thou in the fire wert hissing
Rolling like seething water
From the of the smithy
When thou gavest oath the

By the furnace, by the
By the tongs, and by the
By the dwelling of the
By the fire the furnace

Curses on thee, cruel
Curses on the steel thou
on thee, tongue of evil
Cursed be thy forever!

Now forsooth thou hast grown
Thou canst in wildest fury
hast broken all thy pledges
All thy solemn vows broken
the dogs thou shamest honor
Shamest both thyself and
Tainted all with and evil

Tell who drove thee to mischief
Tell who taught thee of thy
Tell who gavest thee evil!
Tell me! Now me!

Did thy father, or thy
Did the of thy brothers
Did the of thy sisters
Did the worst of all thy

Not thy father, nor thy
Not the eldest of thy
Not the youngest of thy
Not the worst of all thy

But hast done this mischief
Thou the of all our trouble
and view thine evil doings
And amend flood of damage

Curses on thee, cruel
Curses on the thou givest
on thee, tongue of evil
Cursed be thy forever!