Lyrics - Jotunblood by Enslaved

Lyrics:
Grutle
Kjellson 1994
Bottomless abyss,
Ginnungagapdarkness without end before the
Morningof timethe
Cold
Empire's eleven rivers frozenfrost mist spreads itself wide out
The gust from
Nivlhel in the
Northfills the mighty gap
Licking tongues of fire from the
Southboiling, bubbling venom
All life has its origin in a source of
JOTUNBLOODYour mind's own evil inner;
JOTUNBLOODStreams from
Hvergelmes
Sourceunited with nauseating drops of venom
The first, the
Father of all familiescreated by the
Two
Elements
With himself he breededour proud ancestors
Our
Primitive
Force's deep rootswith energy from the cattle's four rivers
A knife through the dark
A shrill scream
A pale face foams
He wanders proudly over
Ymer's bones
All life has its origin in a source of
JOTUNBLOODYour mind's own evil inner;
JOTUNBLOODIf one seeks all
Midgard's knowledge
If the
Wise
Woman swings her staff
One can not avoid one's origin
The chaos of the
Primitive
Force;
JOTUNBLOODMusic:
Ivar
Bjørnson 1994

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