Luyện nghe bài hát The Blood Of Kvasir

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