#gealdyr

[papillondusublime]

Any fans of Wardruna, Heilung or Jonna Jinton here? If you're into this kind of music, I'm sure you'd enjoy listening to "Excalibur" by Gealdýr! I found this song on YT this evening and it moved me to tears. Original Old English lyrics: Excalibur, in stāne bid Swurd uncuþ, eald gewritu Eald swurd, weardian dagas, Unrīm gewāt Excalibur, in stāne bid Excalibur, in stāne bid Cempas cōmon, Ac ne mæg niman Nān ne mæg, Stān tō clēofan Excalibur, in stāne bid Excalibur, in stāne bid English translation: Excalibur, remains in stone A sword unknown, in ancient writings An ancient sword, to guard Days, countless passed Excalibur, remains in stone Excalibur, remains in stone Warriors came, but could not take No one can, cleave the stone Excalibur, remains in stone Excalibur, remains in stone

[thelovelygods]

[broomsick]

Before I forget again,

my personal norse pagan playlist (generally traditional scandinavian music)

Have a listen!

[loftrun]

Можно слушать как мантру и улетать.

[mylokabrennauniverse]

Jötunheimr -Gealdyr-

Thanks to @redmayniac-roleplayer for send me this beautiful song.

[lokinewbiewitchy]

Gealdýr - Loki

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At last, a piece of music for Loki!

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I, Lopt, from a journey long,

To ask of the gods,

that one should give Fair mead for a drink to me

x4 Loki son of Laufey, Loki

At your feast a place and a seat prepare me

Or bid me forth to fare.

x4 Loki son of Laufey, Loki

Hail the Gods, Hail the Goddesses

x4 Loki son of Laufey, Loki

x4 Loki son of Laufey,

Loki Loki son of Laufey, Loki

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Lyrics (Old Norse)

Loftr, um langan veg ásu at biðja,

at mér einn gefi mæran drykk mjaðar.

x4 Loki laufeyjarson, Loki

Sessa ok staði velið mér sumbli at eða heitið mik heðan.

x4 Loki laufeyjarson, Loki

Heilir æsir,

heilar ásynjur

Loki laufeyjarson, Loki

x4 Loki laufeyjarson

[ficticiousdelicious]

Danheim and Gealdyr - “Ymir”

‘Epic’ doesn’t even cover it. So much more.

“Before there was soil, sky or any green thing, there was only the gaping abyss of Ginnungagap. Frost from Niflheim and billowing flames from Muspelheim crept toward each other until they met in Ginnungagap. Amid the hissing and sputtering, the fire melted the ice, and the drops formed themselves into Ymir: The Creator of Worlds.”

“Ár var alda þar er Ýmir bygði. Ór Ymis holdi var jörð of sköpuð!”

“Ginnungagap, Niflheim, Muspelheim. Ild, is, dråber falder. Ymir, Jotun, skaber aser.”

(I do not own or profit from mention of this video and music.)

[ihavegotnotimeforfeelingsorry]