Who has spilled my mead?
But no animal in the forest or the deep caves
Knew who had spilled the forest troll's drink
The troll was sitting on his stone and shouted; HEY!
Who has trampled my mushrooms?
But no animal in the forest or children of the sky
Knew who had trampled the whole field
The troll was sitting on his stone and shouted; HEY!
Mead and pork to the wise ones!
No animals in the forest or the cave troll's children
Knew that it was the only thing the troll had left
And the rats told the troll;
The Christians have spilled your mead!
The Christians have trampled your mushrooms!
The Christians have beaten your brothers!
Then the troll got mad and left his stone
He went to the Christian land and burned the ugly church down...
