Luyện nghe bài hát Jotunheim

Somewhere the border of the known world
you may the drumming
and the heavy of the giants.
They are born out of the primeval forces of and
Their power is only surpasses by their wisdom,
since the old age of the giants have them see
neither gods nor men ever will.
descend from the when not even gods were born.
- of Jotunheim -

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

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

In the ancient live
and bear old memories
Angerboda, call her in the dark.
You can hear them cry Eli waves.
Hail!

Jotunheim, Call the
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,

they take you to the past.
Hail!
Angerboda, her call on the wolves.
You may hear Manegarm again.

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