Aegir’s Feast versuri
Njörda
Versuri Njörda – Aegir's Feast lyrics
Without hiding tell me,
Your speech is so acrid…
Answer, a wily trickster:
What a game you have conceived?
Answer before we going
Into outrageous dance,
Why are you always calling
Every God and Goddess wrath?
In Aegir’s spacious home was
the feast with guests from everywhere.
The stories where they never lost
with the delight and pride to share.
«Segðu þat, Eldir, svá at þú
Einugi feti gangir framar,
hvat hér inni hafa at
Ölmálum sigtíva synir»
Without an end
The ringing cups amuse Gods.
All tables bend from viands blend
And sacral Round Dance goes.
As made of gold,
As humming song, the mead runs.
But one of all the truth has told
And was exiled at once.
The Loki’s speech disturbed by Thor,
That for the courage famed in myths.
The Mjöllnir raised as latest warn
And Loki quietly, nimbly leaves.
«Of vápn sín dæma ok um
vígrisni sína sigtíva synir;
ása ok alfa er hér inni eru,
manngi er þér í orði vinr.»
Last drop of ale is dripping down from the cup,
Just like on Loki’s head is falling poison drop.
Without an end
The ringing cups amuse Gods.
All tables bend from viands blend
And sacral Round Dance goes.
As made of gold,
As humming song, the mead runs.
But one of all the truth has told
And was exiled at once.
