In the days when the mountains were young and cold
And the blood of wisdom ran bright as gold
Two dwarves had brewed from a murder grim
A drink that made every poet sing
But the giants came with a thunderous tread
And suttungr claimed the sacred mead
Locked it deep in the mountain stone
Where none but giants dared to roam
Raise the horns and sing it loud
How the one-eyed wanderer fooled them proud
For wisdom flows where the bold dare lead
All hail the thief of the mead
Raise the horns and stomp your feet
Hear the wings of the eagle beat
From the halls of gods to the giant's keep
He stole the song in the mead
Now odin walked with a traveler's grin
Under the name of bölverkr thin
To the fields of baugi the giant came
And worked nine slaves' worth just the same
All summer long with sweat and steel
Till baugi swore a bargain deal
To suttungr's hall i'll guide your way
If the drink you seek you dare to take
Raise the horns and sing it loud
How the one-eyed wanderer fooled them proud
For wisdom flows where the bold dare lead
All hail the thief of the mead
Raise the horns and stomp your feet
Hear the wings of the eagle beat
From the halls of gods to the giant's keep
He stole the song in the mead
With the auger biting the mountain wall
A tunnel opened dark and small
Then odin slipped through stone and seam
A serpent sliding toward the dream
There guarded close by torchlight's glow
Fair gunnlöd watched the sacred flow
Three nights he stayed in whispered word
Till her guarded heart was gently stirred
One kiss she said for the drink you crave
But odin drank like a storm-tossed wave
One draught two draughts the third one deep
And every drop was his to keep
Then feathers burst where the giant stood
And eagle wings beat through the wood
Across the sky with thunder's speed
He carried home the stolen mead
Raise the horns and sing it loud
How the one-eyed wanderer fooled them proud
For wisdom flows where the bold dare lead
All hail the thief of the mead
Raise the horns and stomp your feet
Hear the wings of the eagle beat
For every poet and every creed
Was born from odin's mead