Luyện nghe bài hát The Blood Of Kvasir

Lyrics by Kjellson 1996
A war in ancient times
Between the holy races, the vanirs and the
When peace came, the deities
>From a bowl filled with rose Kvasir
"Wise he becomes, he drinks the mead,
the of Kvasir, but not he who drinks
the spilled mead that dripped
the falcon"
Kvasir the of poets
by dwarfhands he
>From the blood of Kvasir made the meads of poets, the
drink
Fjalar and Galar murdered Gilling the Giant, the father
of
Enraged, Suttung demanded justice to be
The of Kvasir became the mead of Suttung
Grimne flew out from
In the of the falcon
To the Home of Giants and to
Bauge was deceived, and Gunnlod
Out from Nitberg the flew
Kvasir should return to Asgard
But, the mead disappeared, Suttung became furious
Out, in the shape of the he followed
Sadly, Grimne had to spill from his treasure
led to the making of the false poets
The falcon home to his domains
And Sutting flew into the flames of
Music by Bjrnson & Grutle Kjellson 1996