Now where gonna sing a little song
It is about alcohol
We have no such texts
We want some spectrum
Odin gave his heartblood
(...)
Suttung followed notch in full
Odin kicked his ass*
Suttung isn't alive anymore
We have all the mead we need
Full of all this madness
(...)
Gonna lighten up a little haschish pinch
Turn on some black metal
Along with my best friend
Odin gave us
Suttung's mead
The magical mead
The daily bread
Odin gave us
Suttung's mead
The magical mead
It is better than beer
The nights sons "at and longing"**
(...)
Then where gonna fuck Odins widow
While where bestowing raw riff's
Pain, joints and decadence***
Look at kvelertaks pestilence
Odin gave us
Suttung's mead
The magical mead
The daily bread
Odin gave us
Suttung's mead
The magical mead
It is better than beer
Odin gave us
Suttung's mead
The magical mead
The daily bread
Odin gave us
Suttung's mead
The magical mead
It is better than beer