Luyện nghe bài hát Jotunheim

Somewhere behind the border of the known
you may the drumming
and the steps of the giants.
are born out of the primeval forces of nature and
Their brutal power is only surpasses by wisdom,
since the old age of the giants have made see
what neither nor men ever will.
descend from the when not even gods were born.
- of Jotunheim -

Jotunheim, Call the
of Chaos, all the of
Jarnveden, all the of Utgard!

the Jotunheim!
the Giants, the Thurizas,
beyond the of everything.

In Utard the ancient
and they old memories
Angerboda, call her in the dark.
You can them cry beyond Eli waves.
Hail!

Jotunheim, the Giants
of Chaos, all the of
Jarnveden, all the of Utgard!

to Mimer, come to his well,
the Jotunheim!
you the water of memory.
If you to the Old,

will take you to the past.
Hail!
Angerboda, watch her on the wolves.
You may hear hown again.

Thursar! Jotunheimr!
Jotnar! Jotunheimr!Resar! Jotunheimr!