Lyrics: From N?vam?l
I know that I hung
in the windcold tree
nine whole nights
with hurt point
To Oden given
self given to m
F.I.N.E. lyrics

Hot wax drippin' 
Honey what do you say 
I got a brand new record yself
In that thee
which nobody knows
>From which roots it ran
Not given bread
they brought no horns
Saw down from the tree
took up runes
took them with scr
A Myth... lyrics

Tonight our endless hunt begins
A storm of end
eams
and down from the tree I fell
Nine magic songs I got
from the famous son of
Boltorn, Besdas Father
and a drink I got
of precious mead
poured by Odrere
Spinal Meningitis (got Me Down) lyrics
Then I became vigorous
and got wise
grew and felt well
of word sought word
the word again
of work sought work
the work again
Music: Ivar Bj?rnson 1994