Once there was a king A wise man skilled in magic His name was Gylfi, Lord of the Swedes.
Amazed by the Æsir's wisdom He set out on a secret trip to Asgard On a quest for knowledge
Changed into an old man Under the name of Gangleri He walks in snow, Toward North
His voyage through mounts and valleys Leads him to high peaks and deeps caves He travels through forsaken realms Guided by the Morning star
His only companions, on this quest for answers Are grim ravens, wind and darkness
Wanderer, at the end of your journey In the horizon Behold the Golden Hall...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
