Rhyming With Thunder

Great God of the storm, Ruler of the skies above, 

Mighty ever-warrior Thor

Thy name we call



Descend to Midgard

Great God of the gloom, 

We summon you! 



Rhyming with thunder, chanter the holy Galder! 

Modi, Thruder, Magni - Thor! 

Master of the tempest, lord of wintry call, 

Modi, Thruder, Magni - He is Thor, one and all! 



Swing thy holy hammer

Warriors revel in the sight

With swords upraised

To hail the pouring rain



I greet thee chariot rider, 

Frost giants bane! 

Never fall, always uphold this battle hymn of old! 



Mortal kinsmen die, 

As crops wither and subside

Wealth is passing by.

Yet eternal remains a glorious deed's name! 



A legacy of honor, legend for tomorrow! 

For what glory warriors await

Once their heyday goes under

Save a skald's praise, rhyming with thunder?



Swing thy holy hammer

Warriors revel in the sight

With swords upraised

To hail the pouring rain



I greet thee chariot rider, 

Frost giants bane! 

Never fall, always uphold this battle hymn of old! 



Rhyming with thunder, chanter the holy Galder! 

Modi, Thruder, Magni - Thor! 

Master of the tempest, lord of wintry call, 

Modi, Thruder, Magni - He is Thor, one and all!