Kvelertak - Mjød

Nå ska me ta ein liten sang
Den dreie seg om alkohol
Me har ingen sånne tekstar
Me vil gjerna ha litt spekter

Suttung fulgte hakk i hel
Odin kicka assen hans
Suttung leve ei mer lenger
Me har all den mjød me treng
Full av all dis galskap

Ska fyra opp ein liten tjall
Setta på litt svartmetall
Sammen med min beste venn

Odin ga oss
Suttung sitt mjød
Det magiske mjød
Det daglige brød

Odin ga oss
Suttung sitt mjød
Det magiske mjød
Det e bedre enn øl

Nattens sønner at og lengter

Så ska me pula Odins enka
Mens me råe riff ska sjenka
Svarte rever dekk attens
Sjå Kvelertaks bestilens

Odin ga oss
Suttung sitt mjød
Det magiske mjød
Det daglige brød

Odin ga oss
Suttung sitt mjød
Det magiske mjød
Det e bedre enn øl

Odin ga oss
Suttung sitt mjød
Det magiske mjød
Det daglige brød

[English translation:]

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