Enslaved - Yggdrasil lyrics

[Enslaved - Yggdrasil lyrics]

I know that I hung in the windcold tree
Nine whole nights with hurt point
To Oden given self given to myself
In that tree which nobody knows
From which roots it ran

Not given bread they brought no horns
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, Bestlas 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
Me word again of work sought work
Me work again

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