Luyện nghe bài hát The Blood Of Kvasir

A war ruled in ancient
Between the races, the vanirs and the Ases
When peace came, the unit3ed
a bowl filled with spit rose Kvasir
"Wise he becomes, he drinks the mead,
the blood of Kvasir, but not he who
from the mead that dripped
the falcon"
Kvasir the father of
by he died
From the blood of Kvasir they made the meads of poets, the drink
Fjalar and Galar once murdered the Giant, the father of Suttung
Enraged, Suttung justice to be fulfilled
The blood of Kvasir become the mead of
Grimne flew out Valhalla
In the of the falcon
To the Home of Giants and to
Bauge was decieved, and Gunnlod
Out from Nitberg the falcon
Kvasir should return to Aasgard
But, when the mead disappeared, became furious
Out, in the shape of the he followed
Sadly, Grimne had to spill from his treasure
Which led to the of the false poets
The flew home to his domains
And Sutting flew the flames of Tjalve