Luyện nghe bài hát Jotunblood

Lyrics: Grutle 1994
abyss, Ginnungagap
darkness end before the Morning
of
the Cold Empire's rivers frozen
frost mist spreads wide out
The gust Nivlhel in the North
the mighty gap
Licking of fire from the South
boiling, bubbling
All has its origin in a source of

Your mind's own evil

Streams from Hvergelmes
united with drops of venom
The first, the of all families
by the Two Elements
With himself he
our ancestors
Our Primitive deep roots
with from the cattle's four rivers
A knife through the
A scream
A pale foams
He wanders over Ymer's bones
All has its origin in a source of

Your own evil inner;

If one seeks all Midgard's
If the Wise Woman swings her
One can not avoid one's
The chaos of the Force;

Music: Ivar Bjrnson