yggdrasil lyrics – enslaved

lyrics: from nàvamàl
i know that i hung
in the windcold tree
nine whole nights
with hurt point
to oden given
self given to myself
in that thee
which n*body knows
>from which roots it ran
not given bread
they brought no h*rns
saw down from the tree
took up runes
took them with screams
and down from the tree i fell
nine magic songs i got
from the famous son of
boltorn, besdas father
and a drink i got
of precious mead
poured by odrere
then i became vigorous
and got wise
grew and felt well
of word sought word
the word again
of work sought work
the work again
music: ivar bjørnson 1994

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