Luyện nghe bài hát The Blood Of Kvasir

Lyrics by Kjellson 1996
A war ruled in ancient
Between the races, the vanirs and the Ases
peace came, the deities united
>From a bowl filled with spit rose
"Wise he becomes, he the holy mead,
the of Kvasir, but not he who drinks
from the spilled that dripped
the falcon"
Kvasir the father of
by he died
>From the blood of Kvasir they the meads of poets, the
drink
Fjalar and once murdered Gilling the Giant, the father
of
Enraged, Suttung demanded to be fulfilled
The blood of Kvasir became the mead of
Grimne flew out Valhalla
In the shape of the
To the Home of and to Nitberg
was deceived, and Gunnlod betrayed
Out Nitberg the falcon flew
Finally should return to Asgard
But, when the mead disappeared, Suttung furious
Out, in the of the eagle he followed
Sadly, Grimne had to from his valuable treasure
led to the making of the false poets
The falcon flew to his domains
And flew into the flames of Tjalve
Music by Ivar & Grutle Kjellson 1996