SKÁLD - Gleipnir (Lyric Video)

SKÁLD’s new album « Huldufólk » available on pre-order: https://skald.lnk.to/Huldufolk Follow SKÁLD: Youtube: https://skald.lnk.to/YouTubeID Facebook: https://skald.lnk.to/FacebookID Instagram: https://skald.lnk.to/InstagramID Twitter: https://skald.lnk.to/TwitterID VK: https://skald.lnk.to/VKYID TikTok: https://skald.lnk.to/TikTokID Music: Christophe Voisin Boisvinet Text: Edda/Gylfaginning (DP) Voices: Pierrick Valence, Xavier Bertrand, Mathieu Haussy, Justine Galmiche Percussions: Nicolas Montazaud & Christophe Voisin Boisvinet Lyre: Jaufré Darroux Flutes: Maxence des Oiseaux Talharpa: Pierrick Valence Horn, keyboards & programming: Christophe Voisin Boisvinet Lyrics: Af dyn kattarins, ok af skeggi konunnar, ok af rótum bjargsins, ok af sinum bjarnarins, ok af anda fisksins, ok af fogls hráka, er Gleipnir heitir. Af dyn kattarins, ok af skeggi konunnar, ok af rótum bjargsins, ok af sinum bjarnarins, ok af anda fisksins, ok af fogls hráka, er Gleipnir heitir. Vildi engi sína hönd fram selja fyrr enTýr lét fram hönd sína hoegri, Vildi engi sína hönd fram selja fyrr en Týr lét fram hönd sína hoegri, ok leggr í munn úlfinum. Hann lét hönd sína. Af dyn kattarins, ok af skeggi konunnar, ok af rótum bjargsins, ok af sinum bjarnarins, ok af anda fisksins, ok affogls hráka, er Gleipnir heitir. Af dyn kattarins, ok af skeggi konunnar, ok af rótum bjargsins, ok af sinum bjarnarins, ok af anda fisksins, ok af fogls hráka, er Gleipnir heitir. ok leggr í munn úlfinum. Hann lét hönd sína. Vildi engi sína höndfram selja fyrr en Týr lét fram hönd sína hoegri, Vildi engi sína hönd fram selja fyrr en Týr lét fram hönd sína hoegri. Hann grenjar illiliga, ok slefa renn ór munni hans, Þat er á sú er Ván heitir. Þar liggr hann, til ragnarökrs. Translation: The sound of a cat’s footfall, and the beard of a woman, the roots of a mountain, and the sinews of a bear, the breath of a fish, and the spittle of a bird; it’s Gleipnir binding. The sound of a cat’s footfall, and the beard of a woman, the roots of a mountain, and the sinews of a bear, the breath of a fish, and the spittle of a bird; it’s Gleipnir binding. Tyr raised his hand, to offer his hand, Tyr raised his hand, to offer his hand. In Fenrir’s jaws, he lost his right hand. The sound of a cat’s footfall, and the beard of a woman, the roots of a mountain, and the sinews of a bear, the breath of a fish, and the spittle of a bird; it’s Gleipnir binding. The sound of a cat’s footfall, and the beard of a woman, the roots of a mountain, and the sinews of a bear, the breath of a fish, and the spittle of a bird; it’s Gleipnir binding. In Fenrir’s jaws, he lost his right hand. Tyr raised his hand, to offer his hand, Tyr raised his hand, to offer his hand. Since then the wolf howls, saliva which runs from his mouth forms the river called hope. There he will lie until Ragnarok. #skald #vikingschant #gleipnir