Luyện nghe bài hát Jotunheim (English Version)

those white fields they over this land
at the sparkle of ice they silently
all ages of mortals they

and the bright sky reaches the north
hoar upon the woods
it conceals the and sets the sea in fire
shakes mountains by
halting the day, raging at

for long the clouds traveled
restlessly swelling the waters
if the heavenly flame now the frost
with just the we drift

those white they blind the night
silent of stone and of ice

the wind shall scatter the cold land
and the stream fall as snow
none ever living on these
the ice cold wind now takes the fair

far away wind driving the
mournful verses to stone
the sky leads the roamer astray
struck down by the white
curse the giants of stone and of ice
from here shall pass

should the trees be to ashes
should the shore be under the waves
no man can ever own land