Sigi Slays Bredi The Thrall (Bredi's Drift) Lyrics

Adalruna Sigi Slays Bredi The Thrall (Bredi's Drift)

Die, Bredi!
Taste my sword!
Die, Bredi!
Taste my sword!
Now!

Soon was he out of my sight
And naught more I wot of him.
Soon was he out of my sight
And naught more I wot of him.

"Bredi has been slain!"

"Men should call that snow-drift Bredi's Drift from henceforth..."