Grimnismol (Ballad Of Grimnir) 歌词

歌曲	Grimnismol (Ballad Of Grimnir)
歌手	Folkearth
专辑	Drakkars in the Mist
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	Heerfather-in chains
	Tortured by an unworthy king
	Eight nights between two fires
	A boy feels sympathy for him
	In exchange for a single drink
	(The boy is granted knowledge of the worlds
	His father ignorant to the real nature of his binded guest
	Knowledge of which will too late come to him)
	Thor shall ever in Thruthheim dwell
	Balder’s home Breithablik is called
	Himinbjorg residence of Heimdall
	Vithi is Vidar’s land—slayer of the wolf
	Skoll and Hati the soon and moon will devour
	Thus bidding the will of Hrothvitnir
	Ravens y forth memory and thought
	Bring me news of what happens in the world
	Far famed fighters of old
	Freki, Geri, who sit by me in my hall
	Feast on my food, satisfy your lust
	Wine is my food and drinking alike, alas!
	Valgrind stands, the Sacred Gate
	And behind are the holy doors
	Old is the gate but few there are
	Who can tell how it tightly is locked
	Five hundred doors and forty there are
	I wean, in Valhall’s walls
	Eight hundred fighters through one door-fare
	When to war with the Wolf they go
	The best of trees, must Yggdrasil be
	Skithblathnir best of boats
	Of all the Gods Othin is the greatest
	And Sleipnir the best of steeds
	Bifrost of bridges, Bragi of skalds
	Hobrok of hawks and Garm of hounds
	Grim is my nae, wanderer am I
	Ruler, Helmet-bearer, Hor the high one
	A single name have I never had
	Since first among men I fared
	Allfather, Valfather, Rider, Grimnir I am
	Siegfather, Overthrower, the Hooded, Flaming-Eyed…King Geiroth sat and had his sword on his knee, half drawn from its sheath
	But when he heard that Othin was come thither, then he rose up and sought to take Othin from the fire
	The sword slipped form his hand and fell with the hilt down
	The king stumbled and fell forward, and the sword pierced him through and slew him
	Then Othin vanished, but the boy long ruled there as king…

	Heerfatherin chains
	Tortured by an unworthy king
	Eight nights between two fires
	A boy feels sympathy for him
	In exchange for a single drink
	The boy is granted knowledge of the worlds
	His father ignorant to the real nature of his binded guest
	Knowledge of which will too late come to him
	Thor shall ever in Thruthheim dwell
	Balder' s home Breithablik is called
	Himinbjorg residence of Heimdall
	Vithi is Vidar' s land slayer of the wolf
	Skoll and Hati the soon and moon will devour
	Thus bidding the will of Hrothvitnir
	Ravens y forth memory and thought
	Bring me news of what happens in the world
	Far famed fighters of old
	Freki, Geri, who sit by me in my hall
	Feast on my food, satisfy your lust
	Wine is my food and drinking alike, alas!
	Valgrind stands, the Sacred Gate
	And behind are the holy doors
	Old is the gate but few there are
	Who can tell how it tightly is locked
	Five hundred doors and forty there are
	I wean, in Valhall' s walls
	Eight hundred fighters through one doorfare
	When to war with the Wolf they go
	The best of trees, must Yggdrasil be
	Skithblathnir best of boats
	Of all the Gods Othin is the greatest
	And Sleipnir the best of steeds
	Bifrost of bridges, Bragi of skalds
	Hobrok of hawks and Garm of hounds
	Grim is my nae, wanderer am I
	Ruler, Helmetbearer, Hor the high one
	A single name have I never had
	Since first among men I fared
	Allfather, Valfather, Rider, Grimnir I am
	Siegfather, Overthrower, the Hooded, FlamingEyed King Geiroth sat and had his sword on his knee, half drawn from its sheath
	But when he heard that Othin was come thither, then he rose up and sought to take Othin from the fire
	The sword slipped form his hand and fell with the hilt down
	The king stumbled and fell forward, and the sword pierced him through and slew him
	Then Othin vanished, but the boy long ruled there as king

	Heerfatherin chains
	Tortured by an unworthy king
	Eight nights between two fires
	A boy feels sympathy for him
	In exchange for a single drink
	The boy is granted knowledge of the worlds
	His father ignorant to the real nature of his binded guest
	Knowledge of which will too late come to him
	Thor shall ever in Thruthheim dwell
	Balder' s home Breithablik is called
	Himinbjorg residence of Heimdall
	Vithi is Vidar' s land slayer of the wolf
	Skoll and Hati the soon and moon will devour
	Thus bidding the will of Hrothvitnir
	Ravens y forth memory and thought
	Bring me news of what happens in the world
	Far famed fighters of old
	Freki, Geri, who sit by me in my hall
	Feast on my food, satisfy your lust
	Wine is my food and drinking alike, alas!
	Valgrind stands, the Sacred Gate
	And behind are the holy doors
	Old is the gate but few there are
	Who can tell how it tightly is locked
	Five hundred doors and forty there are
	I wean, in Valhall' s walls
	Eight hundred fighters through one doorfare
	When to war with the Wolf they go
	The best of trees, must Yggdrasil be
	Skithblathnir best of boats
	Of all the Gods Othin is the greatest
	And Sleipnir the best of steeds
	Bifrost of bridges, Bragi of skalds
	Hobrok of hawks and Garm of hounds
	Grim is my nae, wanderer am I
	Ruler, Helmetbearer, Hor the high one
	A single name have I never had
	Since first among men I fared
	Allfather, Valfather, Rider, Grimnir I am
	Siegfather, Overthrower, the Hooded, FlamingEyed King Geiroth sat and had his sword on his knee, half drawn from its sheath
	But when he heard that Othin was come thither, then he rose up and sought to take Othin from the fire
	The sword slipped form his hand and fell with the hilt down
	The king stumbled and fell forward, and the sword pierced him through and slew him
	Then Othin vanished, but the boy long ruled there as king

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