Jotunblod
Enslaved Lyrics


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Bottomless abyss, ginnungagap
Darkness without end before the morning of time
The cold empire's eleven rivers frozen
Frost mist spreads itself wide out
The gust from Nivlhel in the north fills the mighty gap
Licking tongues of fire from the south
Boiling, bubbling venom
All life has it's origin in a source of
Jotunblood
Your mind's own evil inner:
Jotunblood

Screams from Hvergelmes source
United with nauseating drops of venom
The first, the father of all families
Created by the two elements
With himself he breeded
Our proud ancestors
Our primitive force's deep roots
With energy from the cattle's four rivers

A knife through the dark
A shrill scream
A pale face foams
He wanders proudly over Ymer's bones

All life has it's origin in a source of
Jotunblood
Your mind's own evil inner:
Jotunblood

If one seeks all Midgard's knowledge
If the wise woman swings her staff
One can not avoid one's origin




The chaos of the primitive force:
Jotunblood

Overall Meaning

"Jotunblod" is a song by Norwegian black metal band Enslaved. The lyrics talk about the beginning of time, the creation of the universe from the clash of two elemental forces, and the birth of the first family, whose blood runs through our veins, and how this primitive force still resides within us.


The lyrics describe the depths of the abyss, Ginnungagap, as a bottomless void of darkness that existed before the dawn of time. The eleven frozen rivers of the cold empire are referenced, as well as the gust from Nivlhel in the north, and the licking tongues of fire from the south. All life, the lyrics suggest, has its origin in Jotunblood, the blood of the giants, whose screams from the source of Hvergelmir were united with nauseating drops of venom. The first family that was created by the two elemental forces bred with itself, giving rise to our proud ancestors, whose primitive force's deep roots still flow through us, with energy from the cattle's four rivers.


The song speaks of a knife through the dark, a shrill scream, and a pale face foaming, as someone wanders over Ymer's bones, which symbolize the earth. The lyrics suggest that one cannot avoid their origin and that the chaos of the primitive force, Jotunblood, resides within us, waiting to consume us.


Line by Line Meaning

Bottomless abyss, ginnungagap
A never-ending chasm that existed before the beginning of time.


Darkness without end before the morning of time
Nothingness and emptiness that prevailed before creation.


The cold empire's eleven rivers frozen
The rivers of the cold empire that are frozen solid.


Frost mist spreads itself wide out
Mist that spreads all over, frozen by frost.


The gust from Nivlhel in the north fills the mighty gap
A strong wind that comes from the north fills the great gap.


Licking tongues of fire from the south
Flames that come from the south.


Boiling, bubbling venom
Venom that boils and foams.


All life has it's origin in a source of Jotunblood
All living things have a source of origin that is connected to Jotunblood.


Your mind's own evil inner: Jotunblood
Your inner evil that is associated with Jotunblood.


Screams from Hvergelmes source
Loud cries that originate from Hvergelme's source.


United with nauseating drops of venom
Combined with sickening drops of poisonous liquid.


The first, the father of all families
The first and the original ancestor of all families.


Created by the two elements
Created by the combination of two basic elements.


With himself he breeded our proud ancestors
He reproduced by himself to give birth to our proud ancestors.


Our primitive force's deep roots
Our primal force has deep roots that go far back in time.


With energy from the cattle's four rivers
With energy drawn from the four rivers of cattle.


A knife through the dark
A sharp edged weapon used in the darkness.


A shrill scream
A piercing and high-pitched scream.


A pale face foams
A face that turns white and froths at the mouth.


He wanders proudly over Ymer's bones
He walks with pride over the bones of Ymer.


If one seeks all Midgard's knowledge
If one desires to gain knowledge of all things in existence.


If the wise woman swings her staff
If a wise woman waves her staff.


One can not avoid one's origin
It is impossible to escape one's roots.


The chaos of the primitive force: Jotunblood
The chaotic power of the primal force that is associated with Jotunblood.




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Written by: Ivar Peersen, Kjetil Grutle

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Lyrics

Bottomless abyss, ginnungagap
Darkness without end before the morning of time
The cold empire's eleven rivers frozen
Frost mist spreads itself wide out
The gust from Nivlhel in the north fills the mighty gap
Licking tongues of fire from the south
Boiling, bubbling venom

All life has it's origin in a source of
Jotunblood
Your mind's own evil inner:
Jotunblood

Screams from Hvergelmes source
United with nauseating drops of venom
The first, the father of all families
Created by the two elements
With himself he breeded
Our proud ancestors
Our primitive force's deep roots
With energy from the cattle's four rivers

A knife through the dark
A shrill scream
A pale face foams
He wanders proudly over Ymer's bones

All life has it's origin in a source of
Jotunblood
Your mind's own evil inner:
Jotunblood

If one seeks all Midgard's knowledge
If the wise woman swings her staff
One can not avoid one's origin
The chaos of the primitive force:
Jotunblood

Nataly

exclente !!! pure fucking sentimiento pagano!

Hrimthur666

Pure epic greatness!

TheArchDemon

i own this album and love it

Christopher Day

I've got this on cassette..... lol

Cymbal-Rapist

The true Enslaved

Killer Wolf

Killer dawg

Carlos Oliveira

2:36 ''UAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA''

sliptara

Heh.

Jorge Pilquian Recabal

huu huu huu huu

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